I love you and, because I love you, I would sooner have you hate me for telling you the truth than adore me for telling you lies.
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Quotes tagged ‘Loving’
I said I love you when I meant something much more specific. I should have said Please don’t leave me I’m afraid to sleep alone
How does this happen? To fall in love and be disassembled.
The important thing was that we were being polite and not saying all the things that were making us unhappy, which was the only way we knew how to love each other.
Yet in their absence I seemed to love them so much.
I suppose there may be a hundred different ways of being in love.
When I see you, the World stops. It stops and all that exists for me is you and my eyes staring at you. There's nothing else. No noise, no other people, no thoughts or worries, no yesterday, no tomorrow. The World just stops, and it is a beautiful place, and there is only you. Just you...
Everyone else isn't you. It turns out that's a huge problem for me.
I think...you still have no idea. The effect you can have.
I give you virtually everything I have. I give you all the best things I have, and while these things are things that I like, memories that I treasure, good or bad, like the pictures of my family on my walls, I can show them to you without diminishing them. I can afford to give you everything.
There is no room in my body for anything but you. My arms love you, my ears adore you, my knees shake with blind affection. My mind begs you...
Summer’s meant for loving and leaving; I was such a fool for believing that you could change…
In vain I have struggled. It will not do. My feelings will not be repressed. You must allow me to tell you how ardently I admire and love you.
I was always sweet, at first. Oh, it's so easy to be sweet to people before you love them.
At 10:54 you’ll apologize sixty times because it will always be like this. By midnight I have already fallen asleep. It’s exhausting loving someone who is constantly running away.
Give away love like you're made of it.
To love is to give what one does not have to another who does not desire it.
I guess being needed is almost as good as being loved. Maybe better.
I will bring you happy flowers from the mountains, bluebells, dark hazels, and rustic baskets of kisses. I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.
she and I raised a red bonfire wearing out our lips from kissing each other's souls