I’m enjoying two beautiful visions tonight. Watching you stand there against a marvelous background has to be the most intriguing sunset I have ever experienced.

He had something in him, how he walked, how he carried himself with that carelessness, he wasn’t my type entirely, if I ever had a type of guy before him.

We are young, life is vivacious, life is fun, let’s enjoy it, at the beach with loving sun.

Life is short, Isobeli. If we gave time to everything sooner or later we’d run out of it. We only have now. And we would be foolish to not seize it while we have it....

Our love was a river, always changing under the mercy of nature’s elements, but we continued to flow, even when we trickled.

Look at me, Kia! Look me in the eye and tell me you’re not her.

But now it was spring again, and spring was almost unbearable for sensitive hearts. It drove creation to its utmost limits, it wafted its spice-laden breath even into the nostrils of the innocent.

I tucked the Camel coupon from his cigarette pack into my pocket. A souvenir of the moment where he said maybe. I would hold on to his maybe for as long as it would take,...

His resonating stare fluttered through my memory, and I shivered. I hadn’t seen kindness in his pupils. I only saw intensity, and, I hated to admit it, but he was beyond intimidating. He was overwhelming....

Will I be some kid’s dad one day? Are any future people lurking deep inside mine?…Which girl’s carrying the other half of my kid, deep in those intricate loops? What’s she doing right now? What’s...

So this is what men are like. Well, that’s it, then – I am going to be a lesbian.

Fall, sweetheart. I’ll catch you.

But between the busy heads and over-reaching arms he could see Charley and Sylvia, sitting close together, talking and listening more than eating. She was in a new strange state of happiness not to be...

We met each other when we were young, before we knew enough about disappointment, and once we did we found we reminded each other of it.

One moment of true happiness was worth all the moments of pain. (Jessica)

No matter where I am in my life, no matter what I am doing, I will never be far from you in my heart. I may be moving on, but I’m not moving away from...

He kisses me once more, on the forehead this time, and then he’s gone. And I know I’m young, and fairly inexperienced where men are concerned, but I’m positive that even when I’m 90 years...

My problem stemmed from not forgiving myself.

I feel as though I should say something profound, or enact some rite, or trade something to make it official. I want to transfer some trinket which would allow me to say that she’s my...

For the record, I would like to point out that it is NOT being obsessive to memorize a boy’s schedule so that you can accidentally bump into him. It is called being efficient.

Her chest began to quake softly. “Why?””Why what, sweetheart?” I said gently. “Why do you want me?”I didn’t even have to think. “Because anyone who’s been through what you have and can still come out...

It hasn’t been just a weekend for me, Wilson. I’ve wanted you for so long. I fought off the thoughts every day, exhausting every option to keep you off my mind; I can’t do it...

He could no longer pretend not to have been brought to his knees by her blows, and he could no longer avoid the sentiments that his heart forced him to feel.

Among my stillness was a pounding heart.

Creativity is the catalyst to the future.

The feelings that still linger, decade after decade, aren’t just the residue of a love lost. They are as real as the first day I told her I loved her.” ~Corbin Jones, Voice of Innocence

He’s the boy who smokes Marlboro cigarettes and I’m the girl who makes theater puppets. Dreams and ashes—two things in the universe that should never meet because they are opposites, right?

Fate was tricky like that. It consumed us when we thought we were free, and it freed us when we thought we were captured.

The butterflies swirl again in Sera’s stomach. Perhaps they have brought along fireflies too, to light up her soul.

To The Lilies among Thistles, Just like a lily, a beautiful life does not just happen overnight. It is built daily through informed choices, commitment, faith and prayer. The journey towards becoming A Proverbs 31...

He leaned in close and spoke low. “Wow, I don’t know what the hell I did to put that look on your face, but you need to write it down so I can commit it...

Max ran his fingers across his temple as he tugged his hair away from his bottomless, green eyes. I was so caught in his web. He could devour me and there was nothing I would...

Matteo lived inside her like a memory that paradoxically stopped the pain and which she could never get enough of… because there was, and never would be, anything that was like him. Wherever she went,...

Fate was a reality, but it wasn’t a beautiful or angelic thing. It was a heart-wrenching nightmare. And we’d fallen blindly into it. We had no escape. It was happening, and it was up to...

Logan felt like Icarus. He had never felt so free and blissfully alive as he did whenever he was with her. The closer he got to her the higher and happier he felt. Even at...

Es más fácil ocultar una espinilla en la punta de la nariz, que el amor.

While they were dancing, the buoyancy that the champagne had given her left her all at once, and she slumped and felt suddenly tired and miserable about all the things that Denys should have said...

She affected me, even when she was absent.

How would Elijah ever understand a life that is dark more than light? Or a shadow of someone who follows her around, and when she least expects it, taps her on the back and asks,...

Lollypop…the passion contained merely kissesplaced upon lips, neck and cheekthese young lovers of the castleof which our fairytale speaks…

I was just existing, but he made me want to live.

Because I want to know if I’m allowed to kiss your tears away. Because I want to be able to hold your hand. Because I like you.

If she had looked into his eyes at that very moment she would have seen the inferno that she had thrown him into.

I wanted to protect her, and, if I couldn’t do that, I’d at least be there for her. (Eric)

He stopped walking. I stopped walking. He moved his face to mine. I stayed there. He put his mouth on mine, soft. We kissed like that, lips on lips, and I could feel the softness...

I am but a firefly caught in his jar and when he looks at me, I can’t help but glow.

Because,” said a boy.”Because why?” asked a young girl.”Because I love you.

I knew why love was always described with eternity. A single minute stretched out for lifetimes.

But I was youngand didn’t know betterand someone should have told me to capture every secondevery kiss & every nightBecause now I’m sitting here alone and it’s getting really hard to breath because tears are...

So, we’re not enemies anymore?” She said. “I never said I wanted to be, believe me. When I saw you sitting in your own, eating lunch, all I wanted to do was fool around and...