#love

Love is not measured by acts or years, but by truth between two people. ↗

— Evan Meekins

#fantasy-fiction #fiction #love #truth #young-adult

Lady Rowena gasped in horror at the sight of Lord Raoul's majestic purple-helmeted warrior of love. ↗

— Katie MacAlister

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A niece a nephew and an auntie. Hugs and kisses and giggles. Three hearts forever intwined. ↗

— Danielle Barone

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The only thing a person of my age can do is fall in love secretly, silently, like I had done with Mariana. Fall in love knowing that all is lost and there is no hope. ↗

— José Emilio Pacheco

#youth #age

There is no longer waiting for anyone, but for death. ↗

— Sorin Cerin

#love #world #death

With the blood dripping from her lips, with her blood spattered white dress, and with her pale skin, she is just a horrifyingly lovely and a breathtakingly attractive sixteen-year-old girl living in Hell. Nothing wrong with that, right? ↗

— Cameron Jace

#snow-white #love

finding love isn't worth it if you have to lose yourself in the process ↗

— unknosn

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I remember what it is like to be in love before any of love’s complexities or realities or disturbances has entered in, to dilute its splendor and challenge its perfection. ↗

— E.B. White

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We all say that we are in search of LOVE, first tell me where it cannot be found? ↗

— Tonny K. Brown

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I love bright words, words up and singing early; Words that are luminous in the dark, and sing; Warm lazy words, white cattle under trees; I love words opalescent, cool, and pearly, Like midsummer moths, and honied words like bees, Gilded and sticky, with a little sting. ↗

— Elinor Wylie

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