100 Short Love Quotes Novels & Stories

he paused stroking her cheeks. “I love you”. At that moment a light show was displayed which read. “I Love You Daria” Daria stood speechless, her eyes became teary. She could believe what was happening but she loved every minute of it. She hugged him tightly as she took in the sight of the light show. Daria opened her mouth to speak but Nicholas stopped her placing his fingers on her lips. “I don't want a reply now” “take your time” he said hugging her again.

From the cradle to the grave, Love's in everyone. Love burns like a candle That sometimes flickers but never dies. Love may be invisible, Although it's right before your eyes, Love can leave you empty, Love can make you whole. Love can make or break you, Love is in your soul. Love is in your heart, Love is in your mind. Love doesn't discriminate, Love is always blind. ....

I love you are three words that come at the thought of you. I love you, are simple but sweeter that all things I love you is the only way to show what is true. When I say 'I love you'. please don't take it lightly. Because I love you. I can see in the dark brightly. Though it seems impossible. I love you feels nice." he is literally in verge of tears all he wants is a single chance to get her back in his life and he wants to prove that he is changed for her love

He choked. "Then why do you feel odd when I show my love towards you? Why can't you believe that I love you too in the same way? All this question of who deserves what... it doesn't make any sense. When we love someone, we love them with all their flaws and all their virtues. Please don't say such things again." Damini looked away from him and sucked on her lower lip, trying to control her tears.

I recall the famous quote by British poet Alfred, Lord Tennyson - "Tis better to have loved and lost, than never to have love at all." Yeah, it's a lot better to be loved and then lost once by him, than never. Me and Lynn, I don't mean to exaggerate like a poem, but sometimes I feel extraordinary that I met him in my short life. I'm saying my life is short, 'cause it seems like that way, we human are too greedy. Even we lived for thousand years, we wouldn't be satisfied, still would blaming our fate.

ulture. I will love you as the doctor loves his sickest patient and a lake loves its thirstiest swimmer. I will love you as the beard loves the chin, and the crumbs love the beard, and the damp napkin loves the crumbs, and the precious document loves the dampness in the napkin, and the squinting eye of the reader loves the smudged print of the document, and the tears of sadness love the squinting eye as it misreads what is written. I will love you as the iceberg loves the ship, and the passengers love the lifeboat, and the lifeboat loves the teeth of the sperm whale, and the sperm whale loves the flavor of naval uniforms. I will love you as a child loves to overhear the conversations of its

She closed her eyes and muttered, 'Your contact always makes me aroused'. He smirked and blurted, 'Because you belong to me'. She shook her head and he asked, 'How long can you love me? She opened her eyes and looked into his eyes. She responded, 'I don't know about love, but I want to remain with you until I die and even after death'. He stared at her and said, 'Then, Die For Me'.

I believe in love, because it exists, I may not have experienced it yet, but I am not looking for it, I let it find me and maybe it will make me a new person. We would need a hundred words where we have only one, this little word of love that is good for everything and suitable for nothing, this verb to love that hangs out everywhere, that goes for everything, the love of God, love men, self-love, love of others, and I love my mother, and I love my husband, and I love my daughter, and I love my dog ​​(and the more I watch the man , the more I love my dog), and I love fries, and I love Venice, and I love Ravel, and I love your ass, and I love you, and I love to believe it.

It's not how I envisioned confessing, but I need him to know how deeply I feel, how much he's become my everything. Kent freezes, his face turning pale, his chest barely rising. “Wh…what did you say?” he whispers. I soften, pouring every ounce of my love into my gaze. “I love you, Kent. I’ve loved you for years. But this last year? God, it just intensified. Every single day, I fall harder. I want us to be together—for real. I want you to be mine.” He doesn’t move, doesn’t respond. “Kent,” I plead softly, approaching the couch. “Did you hear me? I love you.”

Frederick said, “I have little work left to do. Then I'll take you to the hospital!" Erwin raised his head now and nodded his head to show Frederick he understood. The two of them continued to do their own thing. For Alain de Botton, Love is something that is not without illusions but also full of insight, passionate but distanced, passionate and very funny but at the same time filled with cold analysis. Besides the saying “Because I have this thing about birthday – they always remind me of death and force jollity”, Frederick commented beside. Frederick's handwriting is very beautiful, and sturdy, but not lacking in softness.