“Every atom of your flesh is as dear to me as my own; in pain and sickness it would still be dear.”— Charlotte Brontë, amazon.com
“You and I, it's as though we have been taught to kiss in heaven and sent down to earth together, to see if we know what we were taught.”— Boris Pasternak, amazon.com
“If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.”— Winnie the Pooh, iheartintelligence.com
“It’s a very dangerous state. You are inclined to recklessness and kind of tune out the rest of your life and everything that’s been important to you. It’s actually not all that pleasurable. I don’t know who the hell wants to get in a situation where you can’t bear an hour without somebody’s company.”— Colin Firth, iheartintelligence.com
“In the flush of love’s light, we dare be brave. And suddenly we see that love costs all we are, and will ever be. Yet it is only love which sets us free.”— Maya Angelou, poetseers.org
“So what I’m trying to say is you should text me back. Because there’s a precedent. Because there’s an urgency. Because there’s a bedtime. Because when the world ends I might not have my phone charged and If you don’t respond soon, I won’t know if you’d wanna leave your shadow next to mine.”— Marina Keegan, amazon.com
“I haven’t changed my mind. That’s the point! I want to spend my life with you even though it’s totally irrational. And you have short earlobes. Socially and genetically there’s no reason for me to be attracted to you. The only logical conclusion is that I must be in love with you.”— Graeme Simsion, amazon.com
“It’s always going to be you, even when I’m busy pretending to love somebody else.”— Laura Jane Williams, thoughtcatalog.com
“But even in the dark, I could see her eyes--fierce emeralds. She had the kind of eyes that predisposed you to supporting her every endeavor.”— John Green, Miles 'Pudge' Halter, amazon.com
“We can’t love our neighbors till we know how crooked their hearts are.”— John Green, Alaska Young, amazon.com
“The glittering ambiguity of a girl’s smile, which seems to promise an answer to the question but never gives it. The question, the one we’ve all been asking since girls stopped being gross, the question that is too simple to be uncomplicated: Does she like me or like me?”— John Green, Miles 'Pudge' Halter, amazon.com
“I'd finally had enough of chasing after a ghost who did not want to be discovered. We'd failed, maybe, but some mysteries aren't meant to be solved. I still did not know her as I wanted to, but I never could. She made it impossible for me.”— John Green, Miles 'Pudge' Halter, amazon.com
“More than anything, I felt the unfairness of it, the inarguable injustice of loving someone who might have loved you back but can't due to deadness.”— John Green, Miles 'Pudge' Halter, amazon.com
“'Sometimes I don't get you,' I said. She didn't even glance at me. She just smiled toward the television and said, 'You'll never get me. That's the whole point.'”— John Green, Miles 'Pudge' Halter, amazon.com
“I would never know her well enough to know her thoughts in those last minutes, would never know if she left us on purpose. But the not-knowing would not keep me from caring, and I would always love.”— John Green, Miles 'Pudge' Halter, amazon.com