“I don’t see how you can carry around as much love as I have given you.”— Zelda Fitzgerald, theparisreview.org
“Just because he hates himself, does not mean pouring more of your love will fix him. You will only walk away emptier.”— Michelle K., michellekpoems.tumblr.com
“It’s just so strange. You used to love me, and now you’re a stranger who happens to know all of my secrets.”— Clementine Von Radics, clementinepoetry.us
“Far better is it to have a stout heart always, and suffer one's share of evils, than to be ever fearing what may happen.”— Herodotus, amazon.com
“First best is falling in love. Second best is being in love. Least best is falling out of love. But any of it is better than never having been in love.”— Maya Angelou, thedamuller.com
“I have learned not to worry about love; but to honor it’s coming with all my heart.”— Alice Walker, amazon.com
“There is love enough in this world for everybody, if people will just look.”— Kurt Vonnegut, amazon.com
“Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.”— Robert A. Heinlein, amazon.com
“The only dream worth having is to dream that you will live while you are alive, and die only when you are dead. To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you. To seek joy in the saddest places.…”— Arundhati Roy, amazon.com
“I don’t want you to change…. I’m not in love with who you could be, or who you used to be, or who the world says you should be. I'm in love with you, right now. Just like this.”— Colleen Hoover, amazon.com
“I hate the way, once you start to know someone, care about them, their behavior can distress you, even when it's unreasonable and not your fault, even if you were really trying to be careful, tactful.”— Tanith Lee, amazon.com
“Oh, darling, please stay by me. Please stay by me and see me through this.”— Ernest Hemingway, amazon.com
“I look for you everywhere; small gestures made by all kinds of people in the street remind me of you, by their similarity as much as by their differences, but I cannot say what is obsessing me; it obsesses me utterly and leaves no strength to express it.”— Franz Kafka, amazon.com
“She thought she was independent and strong, but she gone one small taste of love and she was hungrier than anyone. She was ravenous.”— Ann Brashares, amazon.com