If music be the food of love, play on,Give me excess of it; that surfeiting,The appetite may sicken, and so die.
He stepped down trying not to look long at her, as though she were the sun, yet he saw her as one sees the sun, without looking.
La gloriosa donna della mia mente
Oh.My. Every illegal swear word in the dictionary, God. What is it with older men? don't they ever look in the mirror?
Had I just made a date with a tatted up bat wielding miscreant?
Does loving someone mean you want them to be safe? Or that you want them to be able to choose?
You can't create experience, you undergo it.
I was, a near grown man, sat in his dank, dark and rickety digs, feverishly hovering about the glare of a computer screen like a disorientated moth, one searching for a flaming light of recognition from someone/anyone!
Little girls fear being a princess that was never rescued but little boys fear being a prince that was too late.
There is no one Reality,There is only one's Perception.Love Never Fails.keep doing The Happy Dance
If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were.
Her lips found his and a stab of exquisite desire shot through him. This is what he's been waiting for all this time. Not a stolen embrace. A gift, freely given. One that he would keep forever in some small part of his soul.
Judgment should never enter into the hearts and minds of others while observing another in a pain that cannot be understood.
I'll never love you anymore than I do, right this second. And I'll never love you any less than Ido, right this second.
Baby girl, Cross is a tsunami.
Love is ______ (fill in the blank yourself).
The second he slipped inside of me, all I'd doubted, questioned, or feared evaporated, leaving me with one single, definite truth--I'd fallen in love with him in an all-consuming blaze that would blind me if I wasn't careful. We fit together like poorly cut puzzle pieces, but when the edges joined and were positioned just right, our scattered images came together to create a solid, deliberate piece of art, completely crystal clear and in focus. I was a goner.
But it doesn't change what we are to each other. It's like there's always been a piece of my soul missing, and it's inside you, Clary. I know I told you once that wheter God exists or not, we're on our own. But when I'm with you, I'm not.
That night it did not rain as much in the sky as it did in his heart.
Do you believe in fate?I guess, but... it?s more about creating the life you want so you can make that fate a reality. You know?
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