#roma

The very essence of romance is uncertainty. ↗

— Oscar Wilde

#romance #love

Scent is the strongest tie to memory. ↗

— Maggie Stiefvater

#love #romance #love

Three years? That's a thousand tomorrows, ma'am. ↗

— Karen Kingsbury

#bull-rider #cf #grief #horses #karen

Death, everyone fears it in one way or another but when I stood in front of it myself, face to face, I felt no fear. ↗

— Atarah L. Poling

#fear #romance-novels #death

Moments, when lost, can't be found again. They're just gone. ↗

— Jenny Han

#love #missed-chances #romance #love

I love you, Daisy. I love you so much I hurt. ↗

— Susan Elizabeth Phillips

#marriage #romance #love

We all know him to be a proud, unpleasant sort of man; but this would be nothing if you really liked him. ↗

— Jane Austen

#romance #nothing

You're a marshmallow. Soft and sweet and when you get heated up you go all gooey and delicious."- ↗

— Janet Evanovich

#romantic #money

Two princes. Fine men indeed. But neither is the prince of my heart. ↗

— Coleen Murtagh Paratore

#men

The most important part of seeing Darla every night wasn’t the fooling around. It was the few minutes we talked while holding each other, the feeling of security I got with her, the feeling of being understood and loved. Before the eruption, I wouldn’t have believed that I could cuddle up every night with the girl who starred in my dreams and not be totally preoccupied with sex. But the trek across Iowa had changed something. I wanted, needed to see her so badly that it woke me up at night. But making out was incidental to my need–nice when it happened, but secondary to the simple pleasure of sleeping beside her. ↗

— Mike Mullin

#ashfall #darla #love #romance #change