What if I do?

I tell of hearts and souls and dances…Butterflies and second chances;Desperate ones and dreamers bound,Seeking life from barren ground,Who suffer on in earthly fateThe bitter pain of agony hate,Might but they stop and here forgiveWould...

I don’t know what we’re doing here – you and me … I don’t know what we are or what we can be, but this doesn’t have to be about that. This can just be...

… forgiveness is a four letter word: Love.

Everyone has a past. I have mine, you have yours, and we have ours. No matter what it takes, I will prove to you that our past, no matter how hurtful, didn’t ruin the future...

I’m going to kiss you, and we’re going to see just how moved on you are.

Familiar like a forgotten song from long ago that takes you back to a moment the second you hear it. And you recognize who you were. Then. And now. And you have to figure out...

It was then that I realized I wasn’t afraid to lose my life; I was afraid to lose the life I could’ve lived.

Sometimes you don’t get a second chance. You need to take a chance when you have the opportunity. Always.

Reach into the past and remember the reasons you fell in love. Hold on to that, son, and cherish it. Then you must start moving forward again.

I have become convinced that God thoroughly enjoys fixing and saving things that are broken. That means that no matter how hurt and defeated you feel, no matter how badly you have been damaged, God...

To survive the daily bumps and bruises that come with living our lives, we all need a gentle and loving home both within and outside of ourselves.

Miracles were just second chances if you really thought about it–second chances when all hope was lost.

Maybe that’s why I was so afraid of Sasha’s love. With him comes the remembering part that I was so good at forgetting.~Piper – ‘Breathe Me

…I don’t want to lose you because of the f**ked-up way I found you.

I completely lost control. I was out of my fucking mind with the taste of her, the feel of her, those little moans of pleasure she made. Fuck, that woman completely unmans me. She consumes...

… we honor the people we lost by loving again.

Find comfort in little things and joy in unexpected moments.

I knew you”d never be American enough to help me reconstruct my life.

I spent the past two years fearing the worst, that I chose safe arms to hold me when his arms weren’t the arms I longed to be in, nor were they really safe. I thought...

When we hope, we usually hope for the wrong thing.We yearn for tomorrow and the progress that it presents. But yesterday was once tomorrow, and where was the progress in it?Or we yearn for yesterday,...

I’m broken. Fucked up. I feel sick. I can’t breathe. It’s like someone’s snaked their fingers around my heart, capturing it in a crushing grip. It’s Emma. This is her doing. Well, it won’t fucking...

We’re the perfect complement to each other. I help him stay grounded and he helps me fly.

To take that second chance, we need to notice where we are and be open to the possibility of growing.

No,’ Nico said. ‘Getting a second life is one thing. Making it a better life, that’s the trick.’ As soon as he said it, Nico realized he could’ve been talking about himself. He decided not...

God always gives us a fresh start, it’s called today!

I’ll be back later! Put that champagne on ice!

Or else I may do something I’m pretty sure you’ll hate me for in the mornin’.” The low huskiness of his voice washed over her like a heated caress, sending shivers down her spine, and...

I’ve never bowed to anyone, but will gladly live the rest of my life on my knees before you, if you’ll be mine.

That’s ridiculous. The only point in having enemies is so you can defeat them, kill them, brush them aside.””Or give them a chance to redeem themselves.

The way you say my name, that was the second mistake. You haven’t closed your heart yet.

In case you never get a second chance: don’t be afraid!” “And what if you do get a second chance?” “You take it!

You know the saying? Don’t go in if you don’t have a skin.

You’re going to owe me for this one, I think.

Without failing at one thing, there won’t be an opportunity to try again, learn and grow. Life isn’t static but dynamic. Learn to embrace whatever situation you may face and strive to overcome. Believe in...

Are you sure, because my fucking heart can’t take this.

‎”What does it mean if you tried to get somewhere, and you didn’t?” “Like what?” “Like if you were trying to get somewhere, but you couldn’t find it? Does that mean something bad?” “No. It...

New Orleans, the storm, Perry, the river: they all reminded me not to take anything for granted. It all washes away, and we are all washed away with it. So when then ground is steady...

I need a man.”Jackson bit back a miserable groan. The woman would be the death of him.

She couldn’t detach from him, couldn’t catch her breath, and didn’t want to. Not ever again.

People aren’t always what you want them to be. Sometimes they disappoint you or let you down, but you have to give them a chance first. You can’t just meet someone and expect them to...

A lifetime isn’t forever, so take the first chance, don’t wait for the second one! Because sometimes, there aren’t second chances! And if it turns out to be a mistake? So what! This is life!...

That’s the thing about life. You don’t always get a second chance and there are no guarantees. Love is the only thing that really matters.

you’re going to end up in this tub with me.

since destiny always rings three times…

Because this is what I believe – that second chances are stronger than secrets. You can let secrets go. But a second chance? You don’t let that pass you by.

Hereafter was a hard place to live and a slow place to terraform. It did not offer second chances, but if you paid attention to the wisdom of your elders, it reduced the chances of...

The warmth and sun-drenched days of late summer, had been replaced by the cold, darkness of November, where the crisp chill served as a precursor to a winter that would long overstay its welcome once...

Christ, if your brother finds out, he’ll have my hide.

Loving for the second time isn’t sweet; it’s bitter, and hurt more than the first.