love-story

You__e everything to me__ou always have been, and you always will be. Always and forever.

They say when you meet the love of your life, time stops, and that's true. What they don't tell you is that when it starts again, it moves extra fast to catch up.

Feeling like I had to lose you for the second time..._ He shook his head, and I thought I saw tears under his eyes. __ don__ think I could bear it. You__e everything to me, Elizabeth.

Dear Judy Blume, why didn__ you write a book about how to survive talking to your centuries-old, super-duper experienced, smoking-hot soul mate about sex for the first time ever? That book would have been extremely helpful in preparing me for this incredibly awkward situation.

Tell me why it feels like you're a part of my soul?

Love must face reality, if it is to surviveJumping in the Puddles of Life

Being in love has the same effect as being on drugs.

Oh God, my stomach must have won a medal- it's doing a lap of honour now.

I'm cautious with the love word because I really know what it means. I've been there, done that and I know what the implications are. I also know that people say they love people when they don't, and it often results in tears and avoidance of bars, supermarkets, even whole towns in extreme cases.

The more he smiled, the more I wanted to hate him, and yet it was the very thing that made hating him impossible.

Look at this, Grace," Peg's e-mail said. "He's entrancing those people. I just realized. Taking them out of themselves. Ty is sort of like a medicine man. A shaman. P.S. Have you called him?

Do not shy away from the sensations I create, Cherry Blossom. Take pride in them, as I do.

It was strange, this toxic little vein, strange to stand above it, looking down at night, in a dangerous neighborhood, as if they were in love and entitled to such adventures.

I've loved many women...I'm not going to lie to you, but it never works...vanity always gets in the way.

This is my gift to you, this story that is also a song, these words that are a part of Fokir. Such flaws as there are in my rendition of it I do not regret, for perhaps they will prevent me from fading from sight, as a good translator should. For once, I shall be glad if my imperfections render me visible.

To become the love of a poet is to become both a muse and an immortal all at the same time.

I know you deserve better than me. You think I don__ know that? But if there was any woman made for me _ it__ you.

And just like that, something inside shifted very subtly, so that all the empty spaces in him suddenly disappeared, so that his breath timed to hers, so that his blood sang. This is why there was music, he realized. There were some feelings that just didn__ have words big enough to describe them.