LXXIX When I die, I want your hands on my eyes. I want the light and wheat of your beloved hands to pass their freshness over me once moreL I want to feel the softness that changed my destiny. I want you to live while I wait for you, asleep. I want y...
You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She's not perfect—you aren't either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, ...
Let’s always love each other, and never be in love with each other.
I’m writing this because you begged. You know how I love the begging
If you are ready to cry..to feel the pain..to take the risk? You are ready for love
f you are ready to cry..to feel the pain..to take the risk? You are ready for love
Home is not a place, but rather, the people who love you.
I love people who have such passion for complete nonsense.
Jeez, Claire. If I didn't love you, you'd scare me.
why, it beats so i can love you.
I’ll always love you, no matter what happens, okay?
You won't get love from a child if you don't give love.
Only in the eyes of love you can find infinity.
Maybe part of finding what you wanted was recognizing what you didn’t want.
He's definitely one of those men you love before you get to know.
The truest form of love is how you behave toward someone, not how you feel about them.
What you hate the most, stays with you, while the loved ones walk away.
How can you fall in love at first sight when you can't even see?
If you sincerely love yourself then you will take 100% full responsibility for your thoughts and actions.
If you truly love yourself then you will take 100% full responsibility for your thoughts and actions.
I love to sleep. Do you? Isn't it great? It really is the best of both worlds. You get to be alive and unconscious.
