I fought with all I had, a battle led by heart and faith. I fought till I had nothing. How do you restart without a heart or faith?? Now lost, broken and with no direction, I often wonder if I should...
Oh, the need to lay my tongue in the rivers of wine,To taste of her lustHow a star feels as it bursts infinitely into diamondsThe earth cries, but it is only the heavens that weep for herThe sun needs...
Never settle for being ordinary, you're made whole in God, you're uniquely perfect. Made to love and be loved.
The devil's favorite place to hide is on the other side of love!
We are more than the worst thing that's ever happened to us. All of us need to stop apologizing, for having been to hell and come back breathing.
She refused to know love again. The thought of another heartbreak was far too much for her to bear.
They had never been at peace together, they two; and now he felt himself drawn downward into the strange mysterious depths of her tranquillity.
It is generally anger dreams that occupy my nights now.This is not uncommon after loss of love—blue and black and red blasting the crater open.I am interested in anger.
Every moment you are separated from love it makes it so much harder to remember why a heart was shared
His heart is expended that way, of loving the single, particular individual. He loved Clara with every fibre of his being, but now he has nothing left. Or rather, he has learned to live with her absen...
I do think he hated him as one man will hate another who draws off the affection of a beloved.