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#love

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #love




Being popular or not, having company or being alone, are not issues of concern for the developed soul. ↗


— Donna Goddard


#friendship-and-love #independence #maturity #popularity #soul

I could say it was the nights when I was lonely and you were the only one who'd talk. I could tell you that I like your sensitivity, when you know it's the way that you walk. ↗


— Elvis Costello


#loneliness #love #lust #sensitivity #friendship

I was watching while you're dancing away, our love got fractured in the echo and sway. How come everybody wants to be your friend? You know that it still hurts me just to say it. ↗


— Elvis Costello


#echo #friendship #love #pain #friendship

Moistening her lips, she asked, "That's what this is all about? Bringing me here?" His hesitation was so slight she almost missed it. "It could be. Probably is, after all." "You still want to seduce me." "I want whatever you can give me," he murmured against her ear. "Where we go from here may depend on what I can give you. ↗


— Jennifer Blake


#reunited-lovers #love

This love of theirs, with its reassuring domesticity and its easy silences, its permanence, has yoked Sally directly to the machinery of mortality itself. Now there is a loss beyond imagining. ↗


— Michael Cunningham


#mortality #imagination

Dachshunds have their own agenda and can be stubborn about seeing their plans through to completion. What Rosie lacked in consistency, she made up for in enthusiasm. Most of the time when I called her name, she sprinted back, her long ears cocked and flying like a little girl's pigtails. Each encounter was a glorious reunion, even if we'd been parted for only a minute or two. I had never felt so loved. ↗


— Mary Doria Russell


#ears #love #love

Love isn't about how a person makes me feel but how I treat them. ↗


— Hayley DiMarco


#love

You're lucky your mother died,' she said. I didn't like that. 'I'm lucky my mother died?' Between sobs she said, 'Your mother would have stayed if she could. My mother chose to leave me. She's still out there somewhere. I wish she had died instead.' I sat down next to her and put my arm around her. 'I'll never leave you.' She laid her head on my shoulder. 'I know. ↗


— Richard Paul Evans


#love #life

Even after she was gone, he passed her place each day: something white in a high window - not a face, but the white belly of a pigeon beating its wings against the pane in the boarded-up house. ↗


— Zoë Brigley (Thompson)


#loss #love #love

Close your eyes," I whispered. "Let me love you. ↗


— Victoria S. Bloodstone


#love






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