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If conversation was the lyrics, laughter was the music, making time spent together a melody that cou


You could have fooled me. Everytime I called you, Luke said you were sick. I figured you were avoidi


We are all alone, born alone, die alone, and—in spite of True Romance magazines—we shall all someday


It is the time you have wasted for your rose that makes your rose so important.


I fell in love with him. But I don't just stay with him by default as if there's no one else availab


In time, the hurt began to fade and it was easier to just let it go. At least I thought it was. But


There is only one page left to write on. I will fill it with words of only one syllable. I love. I h


Happiness is holding someone in your arms and knowing you hold the whole world.


Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I'm gazing at a distant star. It's dazzling, but the light is f


A half-read book is a half-finished love affair.


To love oneself is the beginning of a lifelong romance.


I like flaws. I think they make things interesting.


Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, w


I'm oxygen and he's dying to breathe.


Who, being loved, is poor?


Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that's all. You can't see their smile or bring t


I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand & the Eskimos had a hundred words fo


Every one of us is, in the cosmic perspective, precious. If a human disagrees with you, let him live


I'm not sentimental--I'm as romantic as you are. The idea, you know,is that the sentimental person t


I'm on Aslan's side even if there isn't any Aslan to lead it. I'm going to live as like a Narnian as