My Lovers Quotes
You can’t keep messing me around like this. It’s been going on too long. I can’t take it anymore. I get sick every time you come around. Then I get sick when you leave. You’re like a disease to me.
How would your life be different if instead of spending your energy and focus on hating those who hate you, you spent your energy and focus on loving those who love you?
Her tears still lay, unattended, on my bosom...I wouldn't wipe them, for she might stop paying me visits.
You are a reader, and therefore a thinker, an observer, a living soul who wants more out of this human experience.
What are you staring at?""Rain drops on window glass is a sort of love-bite, is it not?
Just you and me against the world.Always and forever.
I thought of writing a summary about you, but when I finished it was a book.
With you as an inspiration, a painter will create his best painting, a writer will write his best literature and a poet will create his best poetry.
The darkest hour of my day is the one in which I don't get to see you.
Every time I see you, I have to admit that rest of us are more uglier than I thought.
I think poverty is not the worst thing in the world, blindness is, because blind people cannot see your beauty.
The air is full of flying kisses sent by the people who are watching you.
But if you were matched, " I say softly, "What do you think she'd be like?""You, " he says, almost before I've finished. "You,
You’ve always got me”“Always?”“Didn’t I just say so?”“Yes”“Am I liar? ““No.” I lied.
how lovers alter in the glance of each other, that space where their moods are accepted and their surrender is never taken advantage of.
The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowinghow blind that was.Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.They're in each other all along.
Everyone is asleep. They've all been asleep for years. You seemed ... awake.' Alex is whispering now. He closes his eyes, opens them again.'I'm tired of sleeping.
This dangerous girl. This captivating beauty.This destroyer of worlds and creator of wonder.
You are the one star I wish upon nightly, praying your glory will fall from the heavens and land in my undeserving arms.
When two people are in love, they are parrallel lines. That intersect. Together but seperate. Infinity.
All knots that lovers tieAre tied to sever.Here shall your sweetheart lie, Untrue for ever.
I was thinking of Cambridge, and then I got a bit homesick for a minute, 'cause I never been this far away from home before. But the I remember you're here, and now I'm not homesick no more.
My hands are in his hair and his arms wrap around my waist tighter. I know what Henry does to me. I’m space bound. A rocket about to blast off. And I want Henry to send me to the moon.
I had no voice to talk with because she was my whole language. Without her to talk to, there was nothing to say.
I killed my ex lovers and buried to my memories' grave. It is JanuaryAnd I am tired of being brave.
I know, ” he said, very softly. “Let’s go home. Let’s go home, and you can tell me whatever you want, and I’ll believe you.
If we're happy, to be happy together. If we're are sad, to be sad together. To always know the other is there for us. The best of friends... and so much more.
You’re not like other girls, you know that, right?’ Ed asks.‘I’ve been aware of the problem, ’ I tell him.
Probably every lover imagines that his own love is pure, and that others love like beasts.
Now it was just the two of us, Max and me. And about a thousand other people around us.
You great bloody bully.""Which is exactly what you need, you vexatious headstrong wench.
Perhaps we were friends first and lovers second.But then perhaps this is what lovers are.
Very softly as he nuzzled her, his mouth near her ear, he began to sing: "I'm so happy with you, la, la...
I was always a killer. It was my skill, and they’d taught me well. She taught me love.
...which recall(s) a moment in time when raw excess made them a casual aristocracy, apart from the rest of the world.
