He remembered how nice the kids at Camp Half-Blood had been to him after the war with Kronos. Great job, Nico! Thanks for bringing the armies of the Underworld to save us! Everybody smiled. They all i...
Either give me your hand, or end it now, and put us both out of our misery.
(n.) Crushing sorrow or grief; a yielding to such grief.
Ageing is not easy, Sennhora Castro. It's a terrible, incurable pathology. And great love is another pathology. It starts well. It's a most desirable disease. One wouldn't want to do without it. It's...
A heart can be broken, but it keep on beating, just the same.
An act of love that fails is just as much a part of the divine life as an act of love that succeeds for love is measured by fullness not by reception.
We are all broken, that's how the light gets in.
Don't allow someone not worth it to have the power to occupy your thoughts. If they don't find you worth the effort or the time, why should you waste yours?
Some things just can't be put back together. Some things can never be fixed. Two broken pieces can't make a lot of anything anymore. But at least he had the broken pieces.
Its oke to be sad. I've been trained to love my darkness
Though I know he loves me, tonight my heart is sad his kiss was not so wonderful as all the dreams I had.
You selfish bitch!She had known for a long time that putting her needs above those of Adam's wife and children was indeed selfish. She had no real answer to the accusation thrown at her.I'm sorry she...
She had loved him for such a long time, she thought. How was it that she did now know him at all?
A jagged stone existed where her heart had been.
I've had an incredible life with a lot of triumphs, my share of heartbreak, and some pretty amazing experiences.
There is no sorrow like a love denied Nor any joy like love that has its will.
Love is much like a wild rose beautiful and calm but willing to draw blood in its defense.
I've been looking so long at these pictures of youThat I almost believe that they're real I've been living so long with my pictures of youThat I almost believe that the pictures are All I can feelReme...
He missed her, a longing that tore deep into him. He resented her He wondered endlessly what might have happened. He changed, curled more inwardly into himself. He was, by turns, inflamed by anger, tw...
Some love stories has no end, no path or no name, but they are 'love stories' too.
The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love someone else