Cause they say home is where your heart is set in stone, it’s where you go when’re you’re alone, its were you go to rest your bones. It’s not just where you lay your head,...

But you will trust me again, Annabelle. You will want me again, and we will be together. I will behave. You’ll see. – Zacharel

I just wish she knew that if there were two persons, who were imperfect and they knew it, and they weren’t afraid to admit it – if those two persons cared enough about one another...

The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.

I wanted to reach out and stroke her, to be gentle and tender towards her. Take care of her.

Nothing is so awkward as a demonstration of humanity by the enemy.

If a man WANTS to be with you, he will make his actions clear. There won’t be any questions, murkiness, cloudiness, or fear.

The best foundation for relationships to grow, flourish, and succeed is a deep-rooted friendship.

Be nice to people on your way up, because you’ll land on them on your way down

Yet even in the loneliness of the canyon I knew there were others like me who had brothers they did not understand but wanted to help. We are probably those referred to as “our brother’s...

Chong said, “Do yourself a favor, Morg. Next time you’re staring at a girl’s boobs, look up. You’ll be shocked to learn it, but there’s going to be a face up there. Nose, mouth, eyes....

Trusty steed.

I stroke a finger over my own top button, undo it, then let my hand drop with an exaggerated sigh. “It’s not quite the same,” I declare, “ripping my own clothes off.

She preferred imaginary heroes to real ones, because when tired of them, the former could be shut up in the tin kitchen till called for, and the latter were less manageable.

There’s more to the erotic life than explicitness.

As mature adults, are we not called to a level of discrimination and consideration for the repercussions of our actions on others? Yes, the power of that surge of sexual energy cannot be underestimated—but knowing...

Sometimes it’s not that people bring us happiness, they just bring us familiarity. You know what to expect from them.

He needs “space” and “time,” as if this were physics and not a human relationship.

Humph! A text message that said, ‘What’s up, sexy?’ You call that setting a mood? Love making takes place long before the bedroom—

I had a dream. In the dream someone was critical of my newest novel The Snail’s Castle. I said, “don’t worry about it. If you don’t like it, just throw it out the window.” I...

You’re mine, Echo, and I’ll treasure you forever.

Guys who would make fun of girls for sexual inexperience are terrible people, and when girls do it to other girls it feels even shittier. Guys who shame girls who haven’t had sex want them...

Don’t worry about hurting me, if that’s what you’re afraid of. I want to get hurt. At least I´ll feel something for a change.

He stopped walking when we reached his truck, looked from the ground to my lips and then he took a step closer to me, pushing me until my back was up against the cold wet...

I can’t save you unless you save me, too.

Men are not dogs. We merely think we are and, on occasion, act as if we are. But, by believing in our nobler nature, women have the amazing power to inspire us to live up...

I know you’re just a rag doll now, sewn together with memories that we might have had. I know you’re just the dream inside of a dream And don’t worry, I know I don’t know...

Wanaume wanaojiua kwa sababu ya mapenzi ni wanawake; wanawake wanaojiua kwa sababu ya fedha ni wanaume.

Daughter! Get you an honest Man for a Husband, and keep him honest. No matter whether he is rich, provided he be independent. Regard the Honour and moral Character of the Man more than all...

Generally, men prefer dating women they love over women who love them; women prefer the opposite.

Love is giving up control. It’s surrendering the desire to control the other person. The two—love and controlling power over the other person—are mutually exclusive. If we are serious about loving someone, we have to...

I lost myself there — my mind imaging what was under his towel and what I would like to do to him. – Emma

She had more of me then I had of myself. We were both wild birds chasing the stars. We’d lose our way and find new places, close our eyes and fall back towards a constellation...

I need you because I know I deserve you but let me fall in love with you one last time before I let go. So I can remember the beautiful imperfection that rattled my bones.

Love doesn’t always curl your toes sometimes it takes a bite right out of your soul.

…we’ve told men for so long that we’re equal, we can open our own doors, carry our own bags, pay our own way, that now they’re afraid to offer in case we accuse them of...

The snag about marriage is, it isn´t worth the divorce.

…we are taught to put fun and serious pursuits on a continuum as opposed extremes, when this dichotomy is entirely false, made even worse when we act as though we can instantly exchange one for...

Forgiveness is created by the restitution of the abuser; of the wrongdoer. It is not something to be squeeeeeezed out of the victim in a further act of conscience-corrupting abuse.

I can barely breathe but I think that his lips might be better than oxygen at the moment.

All money does with an empty heart is allow you to be miserable in style.

She praised his book and he embraced her from gratitude rather than lust, but she didn’t let go. Neither did he. She kissed his cheek, his earlobe. For months they’d run their fingers around the...

Two kisses, my first year at Yale, after we ran into each other at a party and he walked me back to the dorm. It was nice. Very nice. But as exceptional a kisser as...

She now saw that she wanted a boy to do more than follow her in blind devotion. She wanted a boy to challenge her, to tell her about things she’d never thought of, to show...

Sometimes, inflexibility creates a callus, scarring over all the bitterness and disappointment improperly, and there is no honest way to break that silence or that infinite distance, not even in death, not even in memory.

Can they admit it? And will they let me admit it too?

Memories are weird. They never really leave you alone, no matter how much you try, and the funny part is–the more you try, the more they haunt you. The more you want to run away,...

The word of sin is Restriction. O man! refuse not thy wife, if she will! O lover, if thou wilt, depart! There is no bond that can unite the divided but love: all else is...

Your relationship with your brother will be, in many ways, the most complex and bewildering of all the interpersonal connections you will form. An older brother is both authority and peer, friend and bitter enemy,...

When I meet a woman whose energy falters at the first barrier,she seems to fade beside my mother.