I’m fine with the ups and downs in our story as long as the theme is love.
I like not only to be loved, but also to be told I am loved.
I’m well acquainted with villains that live in my head.
I bet you kiss your knuckles right before they touch my cheek.
I have simply found a way of loving through whatever absences or dejections have fallen like tree branches in my path.
To me, obligation is not love. Letting someone be open, honest and free – that’s love. It’s got to come natural and it’s got to be real.
Don’t forget me, don’t forget me. I wouldn’t leave you if you’d let me.
To live is like to love – all reason is against it, and all healthy instinct for it.
Doctoring her seemed to her as absurd as putting together the pieces of a broken vase. Her heart was broken. Why would they try to cure her with pills and powders?
Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.
I have imprinted on you and all those miles between us only keep us apart because we let them.
O ’tis love, ’tis love, ’tis love that makes the world go round!
I have you in one world, but I need you in two: the hands and the heart, just one won’t do.
I don’t wanna wake it up, the devil in me.
My demons are begging me to open up my mouth.
A soulmate is someone who has locks that fit our keys, and keys to fit our locks.
Love is the flower you’ve got to let grow.
I know you’re dying to meet me, but I can just tell you this. Baby, as soon as you meet me, you’ll wish that you never did.
My father, soft as rainclouds, my mother, hard as hail, prepared me to take the world by storm.
When we know love matters more than anything, and we know that nothing else REALLY matters, we move into the state of surrender. Surrender does not diminish our power, it enhances it.
Sometimes I feel like a kid wanting nothing more than to squeeze you tight and call you mine.
