Successful long term relationships are all about power levels. A high power level male will attract and succeed with a high level power female.How do we define those power levels? We can’t, they are inherently...

I’ve said this before, but people love you for so many reasons. Some love you only for what you do for them. Some love you for how much money you spend. Some love you for...

I have to say, her blonde bob was amazing. The delicate way it hugged her face and neck. The softness of it…

She’d been mad for him as a girl, but she’d chalked that up to youthful infatuation. She’d tracked the events of his life religiously for a decade, but she’d told herself that was idle curiosity....

You make me feel like I am everywhere when I am right here, completely still with you.

What have I done to her?” Gabriel muttered to himself as he crossed the room to crank open a window. Cool air washed over his skin. “What the devil did she do to me?

He stares at me so darkly, so hungily that I can only nod. Agree. Of course, I feel it. “I do”, I admit.

Indeed, infatuation thrives on image (while love thrives on knowledge).

Love is merely a combination between infatuation and confusion.

Love: the impossible combination of being IN the deep end and being OFF the deep end.

For doting, not for loving, pupil mine.

I loved you at your worst, and you were always at your worst. Nothing could stop me. Not even you.

Who cares!

Nobody, she felt, understood her–not her mother, not her father, not her sister or brother, none of the girls or boys at school, nadie–except her man.

Every word you’ve ever said, is written somewhere in my mind.

Some men can love forever, some for six years, some for six months, and others for six hours.

Naomi giggled that same giggle with which Enoch had become infatuated.

For a moment, I believed in fate. Such a delicate balance of events had lead to us meeting. It all seemed too much to be a coincidence because I was so delusional in my infatuation....

..he was ‘nuts about her’, as the parlance of the day had it, as if it were generally recognised that love and madness are adjoining rooms with extremely porous walls.

Is it love, obsession, infatuation? You don’t know. You think of a strange and beautiful word you read about once, Limerance, a psychological term, meaning an obsessive love, a state that’s almost like a drug....

Honesty is a heart that betrays itself for a dream, a moment, a kiss.

I had to touch you with my hands, I had to taste you with my tongue; one can’t love and do nothing.

…and when he thought about the way she laughed, as though she owned the air around her, his heart thundered inside his chest, a lonely rada.

What she had realized was that love was that moment when your heart was about to burst.

Everyday’s a honeymoon. Cuz darling, I love you to the moon.

Don’t be carried away by beauty, for the faeces also stays in the rectum of ravishing faces, and their private life is not beautiful as their public life…fear beauty!

Attraction is often mistaken to be love. If you’re in a relationship doesn’t necessarily mean you’re in love. And what do you do when that ephemeral attraction is long gone? What people call break-ups are...

Time didn’t heal my heal wounds but it lent me perspective. My vision was no longer clouded and I saw what I’d become. I’d let inspiration become obsession. Tunnel vision had hindered all progress. I...

I could survive for months, years, on a crush.

Do you ever think of me when you look up at the moon and the stars? When you look into the horizon as the sun sets? We’re looking at the same sun, and the stars...

Snape’s patronus was a doe,’ said Harry, ‘the same as my mother’s because he loved her for nearly all of his life, from when they were children.

We choose those we like; with those we love, we have no say in the matter.

Obsession and possession are just sessions destined to end soon.

I love you madly, forever.

Break free from the binding robes of passion that feels like a lump in your heart, perform that surgery today, and you’ll be set free forever.

It is best to love wisely, no doubt: but to love foolishly is better than not to be able to love at all.

If somebody never gets enough of you, they will always want more

The smell of her hair lingered just out of reach of his memory and left him with a nervous hum resonating throughout his body like a child forced to sit in church while the sun...

brown.”Burnished. Silk. Copper. Azure. Delicate. Angel. Hallelujah. Suddenly these were the only words he knew.

When you have seen as much of life as I have, you will not underestimate the power of obsessive love.

How unfortunate is the guy who does not live in the extravagant memory of an infatuated young woman.

The guys can’t take their eyes off Colleen… one of them… probably sees her just like I do, she’s the gatekeeper to another world.

You might never comprehend my madness. But it stands behind my undying love for you. You’re the object of my everything. I’m sorry I’ve been stupid lately.

Forcing your love on someone who doesn’t love you is an emotional rape, because your victim’s heart was not aroused, you jumped into it without foreplay.

Chasing after a guy who’s not interested in you will rip the hell out of your self-respect. Better to face facts now because the longer you put it off, the harder it’ll be.

theres a heavy silence between usit settles in the creases on your jacketand seeps into the fur on my hood.i know your middle name andi know your birthday and i know you look more like...

If you stay, I’ll do whatever you want. I’ll quit the band, go with you to New York. But if you need me to go away, I’ll do that, too. I was talking to Liz...

I see you from afar—fragile and shy as a star gleaming through a cloudy rift

There aren’t many irritations to match the condescension which a woman metes out to a man who she believes has loved her vainly for the past umpteen years.

Love is a word that is overused these days, due to other lesser feelings often being mistaken for it. Infatuation, admiration, and attraction can pose as love, and can sometimes overwhelm us and fool us...