#love

Part of me aches to touch her now that she's so close. But the other part, the logical part, wants to coast myself in Teflon, because I know that her being here, no matter what her reasons, is going to seriously fuck with my world. ↗

— Steph Campbell

#love #love

We don't even love each other. I do a bit, you know. You do what a bit? You know. Like you...whatever...love you a bit. I think I kind of love you too. ↗

— Melina Marchetta

#josie #love

I would rather die than ever see you suffering this way. I don't want you or any child I ever have or any woman I ever love to go through or feel what you're going through, but it's happened and I don't know what to do. ↗

— Melina Marchetta

#michael #love

Everyone deserves to have someone who loves them. ↗

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

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You can't hate someone until you know what it might be like to love them. ↗

— Jodi Picoult

#like #love #love

At least you are mine! Soon – in a few months, perhaps, my angel will sleep in my arms, will awaken in my arms, will live there. All your thought at all moments, all your looks will be for me; all my thought, all my moments, all my looks will be for you! ↗

— Victor Hugo

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When you make love you're using up energy; and afterwards you feel happy and don't give a damn for anything. They can't bear you to feel like that. They want you to be bursting with energy all the time. All this marching up and down and cheering and waving flags is simply sex gone sour. If you're happy inside yourself, why should you get excited about Big Brother and the Three-Year Plans and the Two Minutes Hate and all the rest of their bloody rot? ↗

— George Orwell

#sex #love

I just had a precognition, she told Anna silently,a stream of unspoken love and joy. You will be very happy. Your best friend says go for it. Annas face was bright, as if someone had set a candle behind it. You're giving me permission? I'm giving you an order! ↗

— L.J. Smith

#dark-visions #love

His arms wrapped around my waist from behind and he kissed my neck again, closer to the wound this time. My pulse accelerated. I wanted him to bite me; I wanted to be his. ↗

— Joann I. Martin Sowles

#laney #love #relationships #vampire #love

Love is a fault; so be it. ↗

— Victor Hugo

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