I could shove this swizzle stick through his heart, Min thought. She wouldn’t do it, of course. The stick was plastic and not nearly pointed enough on the end. Also people didn’t do things like...

Look at me. We aren´t them lauren. You´re not your mother or father any more than I´m my mother. You´re you and I´m me and I love you.

And then I remember this morning and I wonder if it really happened or if I dreamed it. It was nice. And weird. And tender. I’m not used to tender. It’s a fossil, that word....

The thought went through my mind that we should film ourselves in our sexual act, and project our frenzied copulation permanently onto the walls of the tea-room, as a lesson to wake up the boring...

The fear of love can be replaced by the love of fear

She pulls her hand away and Damian feels the sensation of falling, a somersault into a foreign abyss where a girl with eggplant hair and a hoop in her brow waits in the darkness.

There is not a more powerful weapon upon this earth capable of inflicting more damage, pain and suffering than a betrayal of the heart.

How do I love thee? wondered Orion. “Let me see. I love thee passionately and eternally…obviously eternally-that goes without saying.” Holly blinked sweat from her eyes. “Is he serious?” she called over her shoulder to...

Isso é bem outra coisa”, replicou Alberto, “porque um homem que se deixa arrastar por uma paixão violenta perde a faculdade de refletir e deve ser considerado como um ébrio, como um demente.

Your first kiss is never just a kiss but a beautiful place you get to visit only once.

You’ll become the centre of someone’s world one day. And he’ll be the luckiest son of a bitch on this earth.

It’s the smell of him in the bathroom, all I need to get ready for the day. Watching him get dressed, and the sound in the kitchen; a slow hum of a song and his...

I am listening to Istanbul with my eyes closedThe drunkenness of old timesIn the wooden seaside villa with its deserted boat houseThe roaring Southwestern wind is trapped,My thoughts are trapped.I am listening to Istanbul with...

I’ve been asking around to find out what girls are into,” Eugene tells me, really pleased with himself. “So I’m gonna get a spray tan and make red-velvet cupcakes.

Jealous is an ugly thing.

Fine. Then, you kiss and I’ll make up.”I laughed until he effectively shut me up with his lips.

Don’t think, just feel it. I know you do; I can see it on your face.

Shoot, you’re a smart one, you are. Then how ‘bout I jes say that a feller can get pretty lonesome by hisself in a strange country and he’d like to keep compn’y with you fer...

What can I do?” his gaze on me was intense, like I was some sort of love guru or something. I almost laughed out loud at how unqualified I was for that position.

He hadn’t been able to help himself, couldn’t have stopped himself from kissing her even if he’d tried. Fighting with her was a million times better than dreaming, and the fight had conjured his soul...

Big lots,’ I said, seeing the eighty-year-old oaks and shady lawns. The houses were set way back and had iron fences and stone drives. The harder to hear your neighbors scream, my dear,’ was David’s...

You only get what you give away.

Neither of us says the word love, not once. It would be tempting fate; it would be romance, bad luck.

Ironically, in life, you sacrifice everything you love in the name of love”~ the motto of the romance novel Cupcakes and Cologne.

Now you also know what it is to be wanted and loved.

You had to be willing to fight in order for a love story to last a life time.

People make mistakes all the time –some of us just are in more of a position to leave an impact when we do.

Why fly in a space ship when you can just park it in my driveway? I’ll even move my tricycle to the bathtub, to heighten your showering experience. Who says I’m not romantic?

Snowball?”It’s white.”Meow.”It’s so girly.”This from a guy who named his poodle Princess.”his laughter died. “How do you know about Princess?”Your sister told me.

And he took her in his arms and kissed her under the sunlit sky, and he cared not that they stood high upon the walls in the sight of many.

He forced my soul back into innocent belief, not by empty words or false promises but by consistent action that never failed. He was safe.

If it’s the last kiss, we’d better make it last. I hope you don’t have anywhere to be, because I have the rest of my life free.

Goodnight Taylor.

And I enjoyed it very much. You have a very spankable ass, no?

how romantic.

Jake became excruciatingly aware of her, there, right behind him. The small grunts and groans as she placed each foot carefully on the slick ground reverberated in his gut. He wanted to turn around and...

Love is fireworks. It’s the first dance. It’s the first kiss. It’s the first time you make love. It’s the first hateful word. It’s the first fight. It’s the first tear you shed. It’s the...

I’m here for you. I exist only for you. Tell me what you want me to do and I’ll do it.

Tempting as your offer is, I won’t go home with you. I can’t sleep with you, Justin. You say it doesn’t have to be that way, but you and I both know that’s the way...

Instead of a vow of silence, I took a vow of invisibility. At that time you were looking for someone to love, and that’s why you couldn’t see me.

The slick concrete reflected the facades of the work weary – grey, cracked and old,but more importantly, trodden upon.

Just sit down and write! Me circa 2009

My heart almost vaulted out of my chest. I was snuggled against Ryan’s shoulder. We were burrowed under the cloak and sleeping bag, and my hand rested on his cheek, about to swat the stray...

The first rule in the book of love is acceptance.

It was deeper than some boy thinking she was cute. It was more like she was food and he was hungry. It was as if Mars needed her to survive.

What matters in relationship isn’t how you see each other, but whether you see each other.

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Sex is still on the table. We just keep the yucky love stuff out of it.”…”Now where is this table you speak of to have sex on? You should take me there. Now.

I want to grow old with you. I want your face to be the first thing I see in the morning and the last thing I see at night. I want to feel my children...

I guess the answer would be yes.””Got to love that word.” He kissed her so sweetly then, it brought tears to her eyes. “Got it in you to say it again?”And then he did the...