Stories are as unique as the people who tell them, and the best stories are in which the ending is a surprise.
Stay with you? What for? Look at us, we're already fightin'Well that's what we do, we fight... You tell me when I am being an arrogant son of a bitch and I tell you when you are a pain in the ass. Whi...
Spending time with you showed me what I’ve been missing in my life. The more time we spent together, the more I could imagine it lasting in the future. That’s never happened to me before, and I’m not...
Sometimes we need to be apart to understand just how much we truly love each other .
She was everything I wanted. She was beautiful and charming, with a quick sense of humor, and she supported me in everything I did.
She loved the man he'd been, and she loved the man she knew he could be, but here and now...she felt sad and alone, and she couldn't help wondering how here life had come to this.
She leaned into me, and when I closed my eyes, I knew I wanted nothing more than to hold her this way forever.
She laughed, and the sound was so melodic that I knew I wanted to hear it again.
She couldn't think of anyone else who remotely resembled him. He was complicated, almost contradictory in so many ways, yet simple, a strangely erotic combination. On the surface he was a country boy,...
Say I'm a bird! Say it! Say it now!You're a bird.Now say you're a bird too.If you're a bird, I'm a bird.
Savannah sometimes sounded a lot like the little voice that had taken up residence in my head but never bothered paying rent, and right now it whispered that if I felt guilty, maybe I was doing someth...
Proximity bred familiarity, and familiarity bred comfort.
Poets often describe love as an emotion that we can't control, one that overwhelms logic and common sense. That's what it was like for me. I didn't plan on falling in love with you, and I doubt if oyu...
Poetry, she thought, wasn't written to be analyzed; it was meant to inspire without reason, to touch without understanding.
People want pretty much the same things: They wanted to be happy. Most young people seemed to think that those things lay somewhere in the future, while most older people believed they lay in the past...
Our souls were one, if you must know and never shall they be apart; with splendid dawn, your face aglow i reach for you and find my heart
On the drive we talked easily, but we did make a small detour. After pulling into a rest stop, we made out like teenagers.
Nothing is really lost or can be lost,
Not everything, he said. Not the important things. My kids are safe. You're safe. That's all I really care about. This - he said motioning - is just stuff. Most of it can be replaced. It just takes ti...
No buts, he said, because there are none. You see yourself as someone who couldn't get away. I see the courageous woman who escaped. You see yourself as someone who should be ashamed or guilty because...