The fire burnt down our House of Love. Our relationship didn’t work because I was the water, and she was the empty hose.

A sofa on an elevator would be like a slow roller coaster where you get to work on your small talk skills. Oh yes, I am an adrenaline junky.

Everything else has vanished, so you take them now. Maybe if you’re the one keeping them, I’ll be the one feeling better.

I had a dream about you. You told me you loved me, and then you stabbed me with a spoon. Luckily, moments before your attack, I assumed the identity of a bowl of Jell-O. Later...

God is after the bigger picture of your life. He is writing your story. I’m about to say something that may seem antithetical to this book, but need you to hear this: your story has...

Blaming others is an act of refusing to take responsibility. When a person can’t accept the fact or the reality, they blamed another person or the situation instead of taking accountability.

I’ve never really had time for romantic relationships. I have much more important things to worry about, like saving the world from zombies.

My acupuncturist once told me that it doesn’t have to hurt to work. She might have meant the needles, but I think she really meant love.

He’s only two years younger, but that doesn’t mean I’m not old enough to be his father. I grew up fast. Ah, but that’s life, no?

When I think about my dad, I start clapping. I’m not applauding because he lived, but because he died.

In hindsight, I have no idea why he was ever with me. He thought highly of my breasts. And . . . that’s it, I think.

I think that’s why so many couples fight, because they want their partners to validate them and affirm them, and if they don’t get that, they feel as though they’re going to die. And so...

Your words like wings gravity they defy.My heart like a leaf on the wind catchin’ rides.We make too much sense to foolishly pass it by.So I’m taking a rainbow up to the 5th floor.Steppin’ out...

The profit was five, split evenly between the two of us, which meant that my fair share was three. (2.5 rounded off is 3.)

Grandpa had a good life, up until the day we slaughtered him and ate him. Honestly, he raised chickens, so he should have seen it coming.

As a balloon expands, so too does my love for you with each passing day. To know how I truly feel about you, look no further than the balloon giraffe.

If there had once been a chance and there had once been love, then it will still be there in spite of time and obstacles. If you can get past that, you can get past...

There is non who is unfriendly, even the person we may regard as unfriendly has a friend. Our mind is the only limitation and barrier to people

If I live for you, I can fulfill your happiness, but if you allow me to then you don’t care about mine.

With even the slightest upset, detachment soon followed. I didn’t lose sleep over men, and I was too restless to be tied down. The grass didn’t even have time to grow around my feet before...

Hope for love, pray for love, wish for love, dream for love…but don’t put your life on hold waiting for love.

We walk through so many myths of each other and ourselves; we are so thankful when someone sees us for who we are and accepts us.

With so much trauma and drama in everyday life, the beauty of peace and solitude beckons like an oasis in a barren wasteland.

I shall now explain my plan. You may then speak, but only to amend the detail. The broad outline is not subject to negotiation. Are you ready? Good … I propose to have sex with...

He was a story at least, even if he never became anything else.

I hold a strict policy of automatic grudges against people everyone likes.

Almost ninety nine percent of relationships break because at least one of the two shows dishonesty – in whatever form or degree – towards it.

If truth doesn’t set you free, generosity of spirit will.

Lovers are not snails; they don’t have to protrude from their shells and meet each other halfway. Meet me within your own self.

Self-protection keeps you from love, Mr. Knightley-all love. I am so sad at how I’ve kept them at a distance-the Muirs, Alex, Father John, Kyle, Hannah…Anyone and everyone who has ever stood by me. I...

I dunno.” She sat on the bench and hugged the robe like a pillow. “I still think that Brett guy is cute.””Good luck getting him away from Bekka.” Cleo gathered her silky black hair into...

The first time someone I loved left me behind…I didn’t know how my family would balance. We had been such a sturdy little end table, four solid legs. I was sure we would now be...

Solid character will reflect itself in consistent behavior, while poor character will seek to hide behind deceptive words and actions.

If you can’t ignore imperfections, then your imaginary ideal soulmate will always remain pending till you grow old and die.

Falling in love can be likened to someone, falling from a high building. The possible result will be unconsciousness if not death. Take it that, anybody that falls in love is either unconscious or dead.

I can never gain something without losing everything I had before.

Belki kadınların asıl istediği buydu. Belki de erkeklerin güçlü pozisyonda olması, bizi incitebilecek kadar avantajlı olmaları, ama incitmemeyi tercih etmeleriydi tahrik edici olan.

We are still on our journey, still suffering and still laughing together. But I feel like the tide has turned, and I think we will have our happy ending yet. Even if it doesn’t look...

When we reach our highest potential, we will find our highest love.

You fit into melike a hook into an eyea fish hookan open eye

The happiest, healthiest, and longest lasting relationships happen when each partner is secure and whole within themselves.

That’s how it felt – that the loss of him had a life of its own. I lived with it as I could have lived with him. Some nights it was quiet and sometimes it...

A woman isn’t a whore for wanting pleasure. If it were unnatural, we would not be born with such drives.

Most women have low standards. All they strive for is a highly paid man.

Love is warmth. It’s the inside jokes. It’s the reassuring touch. It’s the late night talks. It’s the finding of common interests. It’s the sharing of ice cream. It’s the crying shoulder. It’s the acceptance...

Whenever you want to know what’s wrong or missing in your inner relationship with the Divine, stop, breathe deeply, and observe how is your relationship with the opposite sex.

She was broken, I think it’s because she loved too much and she was always blind to the fact that love too is sometimes broken.

I wrote her story because she wanted to live forever and I loved her far more with every word, too much! Even in death her life sought out beauty, for her moments were consumed with...

Men want a girl who looks like a boy. They want to protect her but she must be a survivor. And she must come…like a train…but with…elegance.

Dreaming of another time,Dreaming of clasping your hands so tight,Dreaming of another time,Dreaming of the shipwreck that is in my heart would end