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I long for your embrace, your warmth, and your gentleness. I crave your touch. Your body, your mind, your words move me. I fear I am not capable of expressing the depth of my emotion, for I have never known such a feeling and never will again. As much as I have striven to remain detached, my heart and my soul belong to you, now and forever. ↗


— Chris Lange


#romantic-suspense #romantic

Feel it, deal with it, then throw it away ↗


— Reyna Hawk


#drama #looking-through-blind-eyes #romance #suspense #suspense

To understand yourself: Is that a discovery or a creation? ↗


— Pascal Mercier


#honesty #illusions #perception #personality #self-awareness

Now do you understand why I'm interested in you? You're a locked door, sweetheart. You give no one a key and you never answer the door when anyone knocks...Ah, but sometimes, sometimes I get a peek through the keyhole and what I find there...It's like glimpsing you as you're stripping. Underneath all of that darkness is something hungry, something desperate, something, oh, so deliciously vulnerable. ↗


— Tricia Owens


#empathy #gay #lust #mm #empathy

Good-bye. I am leaving because I am bored. ↗


— George Sanders


#because #bored #good-bye #i #i am

Charity felt rather snoozy after the long sermon, and she was really very grateful when Reverend Meeps offered her a cup of tea. Church was not so bad when the minister remembered you were only human. ↗


— Elizabeth Jane Howard


#religious-faith #faith

All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter another. ↗


— Anatole France


#another #before #behind #changes #die

Faith slips - and laughs, and rallies ↗


— Emily Dickinson


#faith #trust #faith

He was possessed now with that obsession for the cross in which so many lips have worn themselves away on crucifixes. ↗


— Émile Zola


#religious-faith #faith

Dying is the fastest route to fame for an aspiring rock star. The dead man’s melodies become profound, acquiring deep mystery and rising into a realm beyond the reach of human criticism. In the stopping of a heartbeat, the rocker is transformed from decadent, depraved hedonist into misunderstood genius. Aye, death and musical stardom go together like Scotland and rain. ↗


— Mark Rice


#fame #immortality #mark-rice #metallic-dreams #music






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