My Lovers Quotes

My books, my paradise!

Those for whom the world is not enough: saints, conquerors, poets, and all lovers of books.

When your lover is your best friend…then you know you’re one of the few and the fortunate.

I'm still the same guy you knew five minutes ago.

Souls from the same star find it impossible to resist dancing to the tune of inevitability.

I love a boy with sun-kissed hair, With ocean storms in his bright blue eyes, I love a boy who drinks my tears when I cry.

Be drunk in love and high on life.

If you need true friend 'a cup of tea can be' it gives you company, listen without complain and makes you fresh anytime, anywhere

Reading a book is a silent conversation between two friends.

A friend is someone who will always be there for you, in good and hard times.

Her skin hummed with anticipation of Jaxon’s touch. She squeezed her thighs as her womb clenched. This could all go brilliantly or it could all go to hell.

Being in love with your best friend is problematic.

As much as I cared about him, I wasn’t a slave to fate. I could choose to ignore my feelings, strong as they were. It would be painful, but no more so than letting myself pine for my friend.

...the older I get, the more I believe that if love is to be judged by most of its visible effects, it looks more like hatred than friendship.

...he's just so out-of-this-world. They don't make them like that anymore.

Ah! That glance of yours did some magic on me, you were not aware of. For once I died and was reborn. To put it simple you did (CRL+ALT+DELETE) to my mind!

Plant a good seed in people who have fertile hearts. When you are away, they'll miss you. When you are coming again, they can't wait!

It is difficult to love someone who loves you, but easy to hate someone who loves you, and love someone who hates you.

Give them time to think things over.

My wish is to create a huge library of books.

Soothing the exhaustionIn my soul, So I can fall back skyward, Safe in your arms, And survive to dream again.

I had a dream about you last night... I think I've realized why drive-in theatres are going extinct

Before her parents were killed, Lena hadn't minded school. She had even liked some of her classes. Now school was just watching the clock tick.

Why was it that boys said girls were so hard to understand when she hadn't known a single guy who hadn't confused her to the point of screaming?

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

Fear no more as long as her memory surrounds you like a ghost…cry no more as long as she weeps for you like a willow.

I don't want to break my memories with you.

In the sea of my emotions, his presence is like a pearl in the oyster. Very hard to locate, yet very precious and still beautiful.

Whenever it rains, I remember him, not as a tear that hails down as a raindrop, but as a God of fertility. As, every time I remember him, his memories conceive a baby of emotions in me!

Because i am magic and, you are my precious stone.

You see this radiant Flower that sparkles magic.Like your eyes when I see them radiated magic.Marty B.M

Tea is just an excuse.i am drinking this sunset, this evening.and you.

Take me to the land of lovers where flowers bloom with love, birds sing with love, and hearts long for hearts.

When you travel, buy a historical book about the place, read to increase your knowledge on the beautiful places of the world.

In the wind that ruffles through the treesI can find thoughts of you whispering to me

Sometimes the rainfallsjust for you and meto be the violinplaying in the backgroundof our loneliness's song.

i have known yousince the beginningof timethe one i have loved alwaysin spirit.only just discoveredin person.

Every stage of life is a chapter of a book.

Read good books to improve yourself.

If you think that your partner has been cheating, then take a look at their will. If a past lover is in there, then it is probable that some form of infidelity has occurred.

. . .though the names of lovers are forgotten in time, their nameswritten across the sky as ogham threads are tracedbetween the stars

By picking him up again, i guess you're just lost, baby. Lost.

Perhaps the only way to love is to bury yourself so deeply in it that you avoid its very suffering.

The closer he was the less confident I was.

The way I see it, he's all we have left ofher.

But every spiteful word she ever wrote him was effortless love clenched in her fists. Her heart screaming for stability in this fiery game of desire.

She couldn't turn away from the eyes that held her. Eyes as deep, as Dark as the night, yet there was something that sparked with warmth, that kept those eyes from being cold.

Aliganaya - 'the embraceduring an intoxicated walk'or 'sudden arousalwhile driving over speed bumps

I think now we are simply strangers with some memories.

I want you. And I usually get what I want. I had to wait too long to have you already.