I'll think about you every day. Part of me is scared that there will come a time when you don't feel the same way,that you'll somehow forget what we shared, so this is what I want to do. Wherever you...
It hadn't been so long ago, yet sometimes she felt that she'd been an altogether different person back then.
If pinpointing God's presence were really that simple, then he supposed the beaches would be more crowded in the mornings. They would be filled with people on their own quests, instead of people joggi...
God, with a wisdom I can't claim to understand, called you home a long time ago, and the tears I shed that night have never seemed to dry.
EVERYONE MAKES MISTAKES, EVEN THE PERSONS WE LOVE.
You kissed me yes, But it was not just goodnight even then I could feel the promise in it. The promise that you could kiss me like that forever.
In her eyes and in her touch I felt the echoes of my words.
If conversation was the lyrics, laughter was the music, making time spent together a melody that could be replayed over and over without getting stale.
It went on, this lifetime in a box, one letter after another.
I don't hate it here, she said automatically. Surprising herself, she realized that as much as she'd been trying to convince herself otherwise, she was telling the truth. It's just that I don't belong...
Here and now she cannot exist without me.
If we'd never met, I think I would have known my life wasn't complete. And I would have wandered the world in search of you, even if I didn't know who I was looking for.
There are guys who grow up thinking they'll settle down some distant time in the future, and there are guys who are ready for marriage as soon as they meet the right person. The former bore me, mainly...
Marriage is about compromise; it's about doing something for the other person, even when you don't want to.
I mean, if the relationship can't survive the long term, why on earth would it be worth my time and energy for the short term?
Her hands are warm and soft. Hands I knew better then my own.
Youth offers the promise of happiness, but life offers the realities of grief.
If there is a heaven we will find each other again, for there is no heaven without you.
But unlike me, she has a hard time saying such things. She loved me with a passion, but I felt it in her expressions, in her touch, in the tender brush of her lips. And, when I needed it most, she lov...
As a girl, she had come to believe in the ideal man -- the prince or knight of her childhood stories. In the real world, however, men like that simply didn't exist.