#love

Love makes you see a place differently, just as you hold differently an object that belongs to someone you love. If you know one landscape well, you will look at all other landscapes differently. And if you learn to love one place, sometimes you can also learn to love another. ↗

— Anne Michaels

#place #love

If this was love, love had been overrated. ↗

— Henry James

#love

And he hated himself and hated her,too, for the ruin they'd made of each other. ↗

— Dennis Lehane

#love

I put my pants on one leg at a time, just like everyone else. It's the way I take them OFF that makes me better than you. ↗

— Jessica Park

#love

I know there were no guaratnees. No way of knowing what came next for me, or him, or anything. Some things dont last forever, but some things do. Like a great song, or a good book, or a good memory you can take out and unfold in your darkest times, pressing down the corners and peering close, hoping you still see the person you see there . . . That was the thing, you just never knew. Right now, though, I wanted not to think forward or backward, but only to lose myself in the words. ↗

— Sarah Dessen

#life

Ang great love mo, hindi mo makakatuluyan. Ang makakatuluyan mo ay yung correct love. ↗

— Ricky Lee

#great-love #love #pag-ibig #love

You can't make anyone love you. You just have to reveal who you are and take your chances. (105) ↗

— Sheldon B. Kopp

#love

So who gave him his name?" I asked. "Kerrick," Belen answered. Not who I'd expect. "Why 'Flea'?" A full-out grin spread across Flea's face. "Cause I'm fast and hard to catch." "Because he's a pest and hard to squash," Belen said. "Because he jumps about three feet in the air when you scare him," Loren added. "Because he's annoying and makes us itch with impatience," Quain said. "Thanks, guys. I love you too." Flea made exaggerated kissing noises and patted his ass. ↗

— Maria V. Snyder

#belen #flea #loren #maria-v-snyder #quain

Laughing and Love. They are both drugs. ↗

— James Frey

#james-frey #love

Please take a long, hard look at your textbook, cause I'm history ↗

— Owl City

#song #love