#ss

Seeing her cry still made me feel the same way it did earlier. ↗

— Faraaz Kazi

#love #lovers #missing-you #love

Loneliness watches and sights, then climbs into my bed and pulls the covers over... himself, fully dressed, shoes and all. He’s going to make me sleep with him again tonight, i just know it. ↗

— Elizabeth Gilbert

#love

I loved you madly; in the distasteful work of the day, in the wakeful misery of the night, girded by sordid realities, or wandering through Paradises and Hells of visions into which I rushed, carrying your image in my arms, I loved you madly. ↗

— Charles Dickens

#passion #love

It was like we were both trying to hold onto something that was slipping through our fingers, and we didn't understand why. I understood more than him, of course, but just barely. I would never fully understand how I could have ever strayed from such a warm, sensitive and caring soul. ↗

— S.C. Stephens

#love-hurts #regret #thoughtless #love

Hatred is the madness of the heart. ↗

— Lord Byron

#madness #love

I think she loves him," Lissa said. "And love is needing someone. Love is putting up with someone's bad qualities because they somehow complete you." "Love is an excuse to put up with shit that you shouldn't," I replied, ↗

— Sarah Dessen

#remy #love

We are all worthy of one another. ↗

— Edward P. Jones

#worthiness #love

We have so far to go to realize our human potential for compassion, altruism, and love. ↗

— Jane Goodall

#compassion #humanity #love #love

Sometimes the emptiness in a room becomes palpable as if you could reach out and touch it real, hear its silence, feel its black nothingness. It invades your spirit, your soul like a stealthy misperception; a liquid lie that whispers and will not die, and makes you fight to stay alive. ↗

— Gloria Smith

#lonely #love #pain #love

I became intent on saving him through showing him that he was loved. ↗

— Joyce Johnson

#kerouac #love #rescue-mentality #sacrifice #love