lovers

You can run from the truth. You can run and hide from the truth.You can deny and avoid the truth. But you cannot destroy the truth. Nor can you make the lie true. You must know that love will always uncover the truth.

Edward chuckled into her

The most challenging thing about love is sometimes we love someone who loves someone else.

We are all we have

When you fall in love with someone you treasure their quirks as much as anything else. Flaws become unique marks of character, things you'd miss if they weren't there.

You want to be free. You also want to be mine. You can't be both.

When it comes to lovedo not eversettle for anythingless than magical.

The point is not to be the best, but to be the best you can be.

_, the wine of a womanfrom heaven is sent, more perfect than allthat a man can invent.When she came to my bed and begged me with sighsnot to tempt her towards passion nor actions unwise, I told her I__ spare her and kissed her closed eyes, then unbraided her body of its clothing disguise.While our bodies were nude bathed in candlelight fineI devoured her mouth, tender lips divine;and I drank through her thighs her feminine wine._, the wine of a woman from heaven is sent,more perfect than all that a man can invent.

Fear is Torment. The one who fears is not build to LOVE. The one who loves is made free off fear. The perfect love ousts all fear.

He cared less, so they cared more. He said it was beautiful. I knew he was broken.This was his game.

I will keep on loving you until eternity comes to make me love you more

A strong soul reaches anyplace, anytime; body fails to restrain it. And thus, perhaps soulmates are formed

I see them and they see me but the lovers _ we recognise one another: there is light in our eyes.

My love is something valuable to me which I ought not to throw away without reflection.

He loved her like a roaring lion, even when she was most unlovable, and there's a lot to be said for that...that kind of fierce, raging, omnipotent love.

You see that girl, she looks so happy right? But inside she's dying. She's hurt and tired. Tired of all the drama, tired of not being good enough, tired of life. But she doesn't want to look dramatic, weak or attention seeking so she keeps it all inside. Act's like everything's perfect but she cries at night, boy does she cry at night, so that everybody thinks she is the happiest person they know, that she has no problems and her life is perfect. Little do they know.

While you__e singing something romantic, I can__ get the lyrics to __ove and Marriage_ out of my head, and that tune always reminds me of the jingle from Jeopardy.