Novel & Cerita All's Fair In Love And War Quote

To think otherwise was foolish. - I always do- I caressed her cheeks with my thumbs, causing her spectacular eyes to open-When it's all over, come back to me. -Isn't that a line from Dear John?- He held back his laughter. -I think it's from Atonement- I whispered, blushing. Only I could quote movie phrases in situations like these.

The futility of war – we never comprehend the meaning of destroying lives just for petty favors, killing just because we feel that we have the right to do so. What’s the worth of human life if it can be ended by a few bullets. If only for once, we could ask ourselves the moral justifications of the actions which are about to do but as the phrase says “All is fair in love and war” in this specific situation “Anything goes” “I'm tired” she retorted. I knew she would not listen to me, her face was portraying depression. I sat down on the grass while she stared at me in astonishment. “What are you doing?” “am not going anywhere without you.”

Then I won’t let him have me either. All if fair in love and war.

, I spoke. All pairs of eyes were on me including Claire who couldn't believe that I had read the book. "That's an interesting outlook, Zade. Mr Cutler I mean. Can I call you Zade?" Faith Smith, the mother asked. "Zade is fine" She blushed and her daughters might as well have followed the lead. "But you forget age is just but a number", Claire said sharply,"love conquers all even age" "She's 18, he's 35. I hardly think love can be used in this context. He's mature enough to make decisions while she on the other hand is a mare running the ropes in the outside world"

Rose and Heather were crying and Mama, Henni, and Alice were all questioning Papa furiously at the same time. Seline did not know what had happened but what ever it was it had to be serious. Seline stepped to the side of the raucous and grabbed Rose’s forearm, “What is it Rosie? Why is everyone so upset?” Rose lifted her face with tears cascading down it and said “WAR! They have gone to war and they conscripted all the men under 35 this morning. They are all to meet at the town square this evening to head to camp.” Seline felt her legs start to give way and sat herself on the bench next to her. All the men under 35 would be just about every man in the entire county. When they have gone off t

Fire and Ice. My hands moved to cup his face and I leaned closer to him, my lips only a hairs length way. So close that I could practically taste the wine on his breath. In as much fun as it's been, the reality was that I couldn’t have them both. But this wasn’t just about me alone. It was about us. Our friendship. Our family’s. “I love you both,” I said. But, was that what he wanted to hear? Of course not. He reached out and grabbed my arm, shaking his head. “Let me rephrase that.” he took off his glasses and placed them on the stool to his right. “I’m asking if you’d choose me, Lisa…”

“What did the old lady do?” Leo chuckles, revealing his pearly white teeth. “She said the young lady making the coffee disrespected her, but when I heard the whole story, she didn't.” “She shouldn't embarrass women that way.” “Yeah, yeah.” Leo says, “now, back to the story. What was your favorite line?” “Hmm,” I swallow down the coffee in my mouth, eyes lighting up as I recall the line. “Even if you die a million times, I'll keep finding you, my love. Our souls are tied, not even time can break us.”

He shifted despite the pain and reached for my hand, threading his fingers through mine. “That is not yours to carry alone.” The words hit something fragile inside me, because alone was exactly how I had been carrying every mistake, every death, and every broken decision. As if love meant absorbing all the blame. I let out a shaky breath. “It feels like everything I touch survives at a cost.” His thumb moved slowly over my knuckles. “That is what war does. It lies to you and tells you every consequence is your fault.” I stared at him. “And what does love do?”

she told me almost paniced like. "What is that famous saying? Better to have loved and lost then to have never loved at all?" I told her. She rolled her eyes."I am sure everything will work its self out. You just got to trust yourself and your feelings. He seems absoutely smitten with you, Jerica. I don't think you have anything to worry about." I tell her trying to be reassuring. She nodded hearing me out. We finished drying off the dishes and put them away.

The battling, the surviving, the refusing to be knocked out. "I love you," I said. "I love you too." She pulled back. “Now we are going to war again. And let's make sure we win.”