“Every time you open your eyes I fall deeper in love with the story they tell.”— Michael Faudet, twitter.com
“It seemed like you could know me. Like you could understand anything I told you. And the more we spoke, I knew why. The same things excited us. The same things concerned us.”— Jay Asher, amazon.com
“I’ll tell every one in the world that you are the only one that matters.”— Ernest Hemingway, amazon.com
“Paradoxically, the ability to be alone is the condition for the ability to love.”— Erich Fromm, amazon.com
“Love doesn't keep a score of wrongs. Love doesn't bring up past failures.”— Gary Chapman, amazon.com
“Get the love you deserve and give your partner the love and support he deserves.”— John Gray, amazon.com
“In this life, we don't meet many people who truly love us, who accept us for who we are, who put us before themselves”— Neil Strauss, amazon.com
“You were never foolish for kissing him, for looking deep into his eyes, for losing your footing like a teenager, stumbling and drunk on love.”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“You were young, And you were searching, even then. But you were trying to make homes out of temporary people. Trying to find yourself in the body of a stranger who could never fill you, never complete you, never satisfy the longing in your chest to be both protected and set free, both loved and let…”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“Real love is never about the hours the months the years nestling between two bodies. With you and I, the clock will never stand a chance.”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“Now I understand time never mattered with love—with us. You can’t erase a person’s touch from your memory or stop your heart from beating at the mention of a name.”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“Sometimes life is simple, my feet on the dashboard your fingers in my hair the windows down and our worries in the rearview.”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“You’re still the green-grey eyes, the laugh that warms me. You’re still the unbrushed hair. And I promise I’ll run my fingers through the tangles. Promise I’ll kiss every lonely strand, every broken follicle. Until you can taste the forever on my lips.”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“I called you last night. Because I saw the picture, because I wanted to know if your voice still sounded like Saturday mornings with closed blinds, an old truck with the windows down on the highway in the sticky-hot Western sun. Yes, you did. Your voice brought me to all the places I’d been searchin…”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“In love there are no vacations. No such thing. Love has to be lived fully with its boredom and all that.”— Marguerite Duras, amazon.com
“Maybe we’ll always be connected across the expanse of space and sky, and when I lift my head from the pillow, you’ll feel my energy too. You’ll wonder why you’ve felt so restless ever since I left.”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc
“Our connection is paper thin—or, like sutures, weaving through the sinews of my heart, stitching fragments of you to me, of me to you to your chest cavity, laying claim, filling those hollow spaces, making you whole so you won’t miss me, haven’t missed me since I’ve been gone.”— Marisa Donnelly, tcat.tc