And I go home having lost her love. And write this book.
Julia stood for his youth, and the high hopes he had cherished; and although he might no longer yearn to possess her she would remain nostalgically dear to him while life endured.
I'm not like a car you can fix up. I'm never gonna run right Bella
It is the curse to search you in every person I meet, the curse with no cure
Why do you think you deserve happily ever after? You were offered it before and tossed it away.
That's life for you, said McDunn. Someone always waiting for someone who never comes home. Always someone loving some thing more than that thing loves them. And after a while you want to destroy whate...
All that history, the love & laughter, is designed for youth. It is what keeps the story of who we are alive from one generation to the next. It ensures our indelible mark in the souls of generations...
If I blink she'll disappear," he told her. She looked at him and said,"Maybe that is the best thing for you.
When a lost loved one appears before you, it's your brain that fights it, not your heart.
Long ago, men went to sea, and women waited for them, standing on the edge of the water, scanning the horizon for the tiny ship. Now I wait for Henry. He vanishes unwillingly, without warning. I wait...
I love you till kingdom come, evergreen.
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 could only hold on to her husband with both hands and promise herself that the best way to keep someone was to let him go.
The great love is gone. There are still little loves - friend to friend, brother to sister, student to teacher. Will you deny yourself comfort at the hearthfire of a cottage because you may no longer...
It was many and many a year ago,In a kingdom by the sea,That a maiden there lived whom you may knowBy the name of ANNABEL LEE;And this maiden she lived with no other thoughtThan to love and be loved b...
Desiree. It's like falling in love every night and having your heart broken every morning... Having more memory is just a way of distorting a greater amount of the past.
A storm was coming; you could feel it in the air, chill wind was cutting through the thickest coat and there was a faint wetness in the air that was touching the skin if turned towards the storm. Mark...
where oh where, in what cemetery of the heavens do the tender words of lovers rest when they love no more? (Searching for author)
You said I was in love. You were right. But that never happened, either.