Na Romance Quotes

He said they've literally set up a camp across the street from the hotel and they have signs and bullhorns and the kind of Christian attitude that makes God puke.

He had a body that begged to be painted…with chocolate.

I asked you a question. What are you doing here?"Resting his elbows on the side of the tub, he smiled lazily. She hated it when he smiled lazily. "Waiting for the bubbles to evaporate, " he said.

You called the guy you’re supposed to rescue a nerd, and you just referenced Star Trek. You don’t find that a bit nerdy?

...big, strapping macho guys were like liquid diets--they were great for emergencies, but she wouldn't want to be on one all the time.

When you’re planning the perfect Christmas … the gifts, the lights, the decorations, the paries, the cards, don’t forget the most important item on the list—Christ.

He rocked her against him. "No idea what I'm going to do with you." She didn't know what he was going to do with her either, but she hoped it was good.

It's not how you start, it's how you finish.

One doesn't fall in love... one digs a hole for himself to trip in... claiming he didn't see it coming

We can best honor our dead by livin' well. Moving' forward dusna mean y love them any less. It just means ye're still alive.

Maybe, now and then, we have to give up a portion of our kingdoms--the things we hold dearest--to find what it is God wants for us.

Naomi knew she should pray... Instead, she put her face in her hands and wept with all the force of a bursting dam.

The sticky marital truths: - Friendship lasts longer than romance. - Romance adds icing to the friendship cake. - There are times when neither romance nor friendship keeps a couple strong.

I mean, my age is just a number. So what if you were born in the era when they still used rotary phones and cassette tapes? I think it’s cute.

I’ll take stolen kisses and trysts in the cane fields for as long as I live over a life without you in it.

All this time, William doesn’t move from my side, his hand surely and confidently glued to my waist like it belongs there, one piece of a puzzle that matches the other, making the picture complete.

I tried not to stare at his body because I already knew it was good. Instead I focused on his eyes.

I believe in romance... in playfulness... in passion... in expressing feelings... in friendship... in all the ways love heals, nourishes, and transforms "you" and "me" into an "us".

You are you. You are not a label. As an individual you have a unique place in my heart and mind.

No matter how many times you say you'll give up with words, if your heart still says "love", there's nothing to be done.

Hearts aren’t as smart as heads. Ain’t that the truth?

But it's up to us...' he said softly. 'it's up to us not to lose this.

Love is how you treat someone.

My hands twitch as they tremble and every nerve and muscle in my body is frozen—numb.

I'd lost myself in the abyss of someone else's tyranny...again.

A library at night is full of sounds: the unread books can't stand it any longer and announce their contents, some boasting, some shy, some devious.

Day and night. Give and take. But never to die. Each have their time.

Rubbing noses with me, she laughed, and I swear the Elysian night sang with the sound of it.

You like? she asked Slade. He gave her a head nod and she vanished behind the curtain.That's my sister, he said, pointing at the closed curtain.I shrugged. "I'm glad you guys are so close.

Yes, look at him, " Marisol said. "Sleeping in a hammock, waking before the sunrise to take care of poor people. He is so terrible.

If you are reading this, I'm dead. Don't celebrate too much. Jesus is watching.

You are such a kind and caring man, and so sizzling hot and studly. Please, please don’t go nutty on me.

If she hasn't learned to appreciate my sterling character and spectacular good looks by this time, it's not likely she will.

Who the hell is that?!Some call her Satan. Others, Beelzebub. She goes by many names.

Sometimes tomorrow never comes and you’re only left with the memories of yesterdays.

A love letter lost in the mail, forgotten, miss delivered and then discovered years later and received by the intended is romantic. A love letter ending up in someone's spam filter is just annoying.

It had been so long since she’d given herself permission to just feel without thinking, to act without discussing the consequences. And yeah, there would be consequences, she had no doubt.

He’d always loved this land, loved how his family had tamed it. It was as much a part of him as his blood. Being involved with him meant moving back here. Being surrounded by bad memories.

She could and had faced an armed laser in the hands of a mad mutant mercenary with less fear than she faced such unswerving emotion...

After a bad trip, don't carry your luggage on board the next flight. Stay grounded til you figure out a new way to travel.

You are a man with secrets...and I plan to know them all.

In the back of his mind, he had always wondered why — why they harbored such resentment for him. Now he had the answer, and he felt sick. He felt the bottom dropping out.

we should live like we smoke— inhale the present and exhale the past.

The next time you're mad at me, talk to me, ' he said. 'Don't shut me out. I don't like playing games. And by the way, I had a great time, too.

I don't want you to change, Bridgette. I'm not in love with who you could be, or who you used to be, or who the world says you should be. I'm in love with you. Right now. Just like this.

It was scary to think of happily ever after. It was scary to think about trusting someone enough to give him your heart now, hoping he wouldn't break it later.

She was carrying two coffees and a donut bag, and right then and there, he fell in love."-Animal Magnetism

No man deserves a woman like that. He mortgages his very soul to win her and spends his life paying off the debt.

This thing between them, this bond—it wasn’t just passion, and it wasn’t wicked.It was love, and it was divine.

...every vertebrae on his back was a prayer bead under my hands.