Love

Love deeply, love passionately.

Are there moments when I see unrequited crushes or ex-boyfriends slow dancing with their dates and kind of want to stab myself in the spleen with a salad fork? Yeah, sure.

My husband and I went to Bald Head Island for our four-year anniversary. We spent the night in bed with champagne, tequila and Krispy Kreme doughnuts and watched a boxing match on Showtime.

If you have the ability to love, love yourself first.

Chocolate cake and a diamond ring? In bed with the man of my dreams?

One should be able to have the man one loves.

It is very difficult to bear the pain of ignorance of the person whom you love and who loves you, more than anything in the world..

That's Venus, September thought. She was the goddess of love. It's nice that love comes on first thing in the evening, and goes out last in the morning. Love keeps the light on all night.

I want to touch you.''And if you did touch me, what then?''I would find a language of beginning.

She was the only one who made him hear music. The only one who made him feel home. The only one who wanted nothing more than for him to be plain, simple Will Truitt.

The idea of beauty, like a slab of magnificent marble, has crushed all possible refinement and vitality from the psychology of love.

Suddenly, I find the most beautiful smiles in your eyes.

You will not be poor for giving away love. But you will be a poor soul if you don't give away love.

You love me?” My brain was mush and I wasn’t sure if it was from his words or the pain pill. Yes, I love you.” His eyes bored into mine.“I love you.” I traced his cheek with my fingers. “Can you tell me again when I’m not on pain medicine?” “I’ll tell you every day.” “Maybe twice a day?” I felt my eyelids growing heavy.“A hundred times a day.

Love isn’t meant to be hidden away and life is too short for shame.

She is so lovely she could kill you without you even noticing it. A monster girl who knows when to kiss and when to kill.

Valentine's day without your love is like a year without the Internet.

Snatching my hand in the death grip of his fingers, he pulls me off the wall to line his chest, closing his body around me in a muscular cage which smells of leather and soap.

If a man took a lover it would be accounted commonplace. Why shouldn't you? Your virtue lies in your mind, not in what lies between your legs.

It was electric and we couldn't deny it anymore, even when our words spoke different the energy we drew from each-other spoke too loud, it was almost impossible to ignore.