It was hopeless. Their journey was ended before it had truly begun.
It is better to trust and face betrayal than to remain skeptical of everything and everybody. Your open heart is a gift.
It hurt because he knew she loved him; she had told him as much. It just-just not enough...
I will wait forever, she promised. However long it takes.
I was so afraid. I was afraid of losing you.Never, my love. We will always be together.
I want to be with you. We will be together. I believe I will have less to live for, if I am not with you. -Jack
I take it back! she'd wanted to say . I take everything back. I love you. Let's go away. Just the two of us together.
I don't know, I just feel like love isn't supposed to be so...angsty, you know? Like, if it works, it shouldn't be so tortured.-Oliver
He was like a shooting star you tried to catch with your hands. She would only get burned.
Eliza had never seen Alex quite so happy and relaxed. She shook her head and laughed at the incongruity of it all: Imagine General Washington's famous aide-de-camp taking the time to stop and admire t...
Do you ever sense a little silver sliver of sadness around your happiest memories? I'm not sure I know what you mean...I do. There's something about remembering that just isn't the same as the real th...
Do not cry for me, Azrael. Do not waste your tears. You made your decision. -Kingsley
But for Jack, the sight of Schuyler Van Alen had only served to ignite a feeling he had been repressing for months.
Bonds are made to be broken, he said. Just like rules.
Because love was not the answer to every question. Because real love meant sacrifice.
As much as she still loved Jack, and as much as it would make her miserable forever to leave him again, there was Oliver to consider.
As Jack slung an arm around his sister's shoulders in an intimate and affectionate way, something in her heart broke.
And while a pretty face is nice to wake up to, an adoring face is so much more rewarding.
And he was right. Because Carlos De Vil’s brain, by way of comparison, was almost as big as Cruella De Vil’s fur-coat closet. That’s what Carlos tried to tell himself, anyway, especially when people w...
Sé la heroína de tu vida, no la víctima. —NORA EPHRON