Love

Yes, I am an author. I have written some beautiful love stories and witnessed some ugly relationships.

Respect fails before love.

I wanted to bring Lissa back, and I wanted to return to Adrian's arms again, return to his lips and all this life...'Hathaway! Good God, do I have to hose you down?

The heart you kiss today, the lips you kiss tomorrow.

Saying ‘I love you’ every day’ to your loved ones is not required, but if you say it, what will you lose?

OvermodulationBy Charlotte M Liebel-FawlsYou're a cavity in my oasis,You're a porthole in my sea,You're a stretch of the imagination every time you look at me.You're an ocean in my wineglass,You're a Steinway on the beach,You're a captivating audience, an exciting Rembrandt,A Masterpiece.

Dylan, while he is in the shower and he and Joss are only seperated by the curtain and his invisibility:Dylan: 'Maybe if you would come in here and scrub my back it would speed things up.'Joss: 'I'm not invisible.'Dylan: 'I know this.

When you're in a relationship with a very famous person, you have to make compromises.

Love is the fruit of a sacred-soul.

Those very habits promoting emotional distance keep us from experiencing the love we so desperately long for and the love we are meant to give away.

It is unwise to think that marriage will bring an end to your emotional problems.

Like most women, I hate when a guy tries to pick me up by saying, You are the hottest girl I've ever seen. It's totally unrealistic. There are beautiful women everywhere.

Do you ever think of me when you look up at the moon and the stars? When you look into the horizon as the sun sets? We're looking at the same sun, and the stars may burn brighter where you are, but I can't see them, and they're still there. I spend nights trying to see the stars that you see, but I end up seeing you in the stars instead.

You were the missing piece of my soul, the breath in my lungs, and the blood in my veins.

The most romantic thing someone did was surprise me at the airport, after being away for 3 months in Los Angeles. You always see people with signs, and you're like, 'Isn't that lovely?' and then you see your own name on one - that isn't a taxi driver's! I was very impressed.

The taste of moon is like honey to all honeymooners, but after some years does the moon's scar make it bitter?

If you’re the girl that needs a boyfriend, and once she loses that boyfriend needs to replace it with a different boyfriend, it’s just this constant stream of boyfriends all the time. I don’t feel like I ever want to be that girl. I want to be the girl that when she falls in love, it’s a big deal and it’s a rare thing.

I want her to engulf me in her blaze & scorch me until my darkness lies in ashes.

So please, for the love of gender- go bloom. Or water someone else while they do.

But something always went wrong, and the relationship would end precisely at the moment when she was sure that this was the person with whom she wanted to spend the rest of her life. After a long time, she came to the conclusion that men brought only pain, frustration, suffering and a sense of time dragging.