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#tory

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #tory




Every human character appears only once in the history of human beings. And so does every event of love. ↗


— Isaac Bashevis Singer


#identity #love #love

To love her was to taste sweet surrender. For had she not entered his life, he would have sought the wonders of both Heaven and Earth. But she surpassed them all and, by her pleasing nature, stayed him. ↗


— Richelle E. Goodrich


#enchanted #love #love-story #lovers #richelle

Something was bleeding… and something was broken. It was my heart… because I had to leave you. (Chase to Rayne) ↗


— Kimberly Brockman


#angels-and-demons #fantasy-romance #haunting #love-story #paranormal-romance

Loving isn't about selecting only the good parts. It's about taking the whole and loving the lot. ↗


— Santa Montefiore


#accepting #love #love-story #lovers #loving

Just don’t promise her the moon. She simply isn’t the type that would buy such a story. She only cares about love and nothing else. Can you tell her you love her? ↗


— Natalie Ansard


#love-novel #love-quotes #love-story #love

—And you completely blow me away and rip my world up and everything else, and then you go back to ignoring me.” “I blew you away?” I squeak out before I can stop myself. He stares at me steadily. “You blew everything away. ↗


— Lauren Oliver


#love-story #romance #love

Its ghetto paradise for some and hell on earth for others! ↗


— Habeeb Akande


#ghetto #hell-on-earth #paradise #tribulation #love

My mother, who would always buy her books new, hated it the vintage hardcovers with their cracked spines and threadbare cloth covers. True you couldn't go in there and buy the latest best seller, but when you held one of those volumes in your hands, you were leafing through another person'a life. Someone else had once loved that story, too. Someone else had carried that book in a backpack, devoured it over breakfast, mopped up that coffee stain at a Paris café, cried herself to sleep after that last chapter. The scent was distinctive: a slight damp mildew, a punch of dust. To me, it was the smell of history. ↗


— Jodi Picoult


#history #smells #life

God made man because he loves to hear stories, Alessandro said. That's a good story, huh? ↗


— Tom Spanbauer


#storytellers #love

Promises from Lo are like bars at 2 a.m.--empty. ↗


— Krista Ritchie


#childhood-friends #college-romance #love-story #love






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