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…esa América que tiembla de huracanes y que vive de amor, hombres de ojos sajones y alma bárbara, vive. Y sueña. Y ama, y vibra, y es la hija del Sol. ↗


— Rubén Darío


#español #hispanic #life

Like an unfinished symphony, her story played on my mind for most of my life. It would rock to the tune of the passage of time, an adagio of high notes, low notes an illusive movements. Then when I least expected it, I happened upon the missing notes in the life of Charlotte Howe Taylor. ↗


— Sally Armstrong


#adventure-romance #adventuresome-women #canadian #historical #native-american

Because you can never go from going out to being friends, just like that. It's a lie. It's just something that people say they'll do to take the permanence out of a breakup. And someone always takes it to mean more than it does, and then is hurt even more when, inevitably, said ‘friendly' relationship is still a major step down from the previous relationship, and it's like breaking up all over again. But messier. ↗


— Sarah Dessen


#sad-love #this-lullaby #love

We are all fools in love ↗


— Jane Austen


#romance-novels #love

I just don't see why the past has to matter. ↗


— Cassandra Clare


#history #love #magnus-bane #past #love

Sometimes I feel like we're a knot, too tangled to be taken apart. ↗


— Kiera Cass


#love #tangled #love

We were arrogant and naive, thinking we knew what we felt then was love. Love can be a cheap emotion, lightly given, thought it didn´t seem so to me at the time. Looking back, I know we were only filling in the holes in our soles, the way the tide rushes sand to fill in the crevices of a rocky shore. We-or maybe it was just I-bandaged our needswith what we declared was love. But, eventually, the tide draws out what it has swept in. ↗


— Alma Katsu


#paranormal #love

You love me this much! ↗


— James Patterson


#love

He said he loved me,” she whispered. Daniel swallowed, and he had the strangest sensation, almost a premonition of what it must like to be a parent. Someday, God willing, he’d have a daughter, and that daughter would look like the woman standing in front of him, and if ever she looked at him with that bewildered expression, whispering, “He said he loved me . . .” Nothing short of murder would be an acceptable response. ↗


— Julia Quinn


#anne #daniel #julia-quinn #love

For the first time she had dimly realized that only the hopeless are starkly sincere and that only the unhappy can either give or take sympathy--even some of the bitter and dangerous voluptuousness of misery. ↗


— Jean Rhys


#masochism #unrequited-love #love






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