F Scott Fitzgerald Quotes On Love Novels & Stories

"It makes people do stupid, unimaginable things—things they wouldn’t normally do." "But isn’t that okay? If it’s in a good way?" I countered. He let out a quiet chuckle, shaking his head. "It always turns bad, eventually." I frowned. "You sound like you speak from experience." "Maybe," he said, tilting his head slightly. Then he leaned in, his eyes glinting under the dim bar light. "You see, love is like a cigarette." I blinked, caught off guard by the analogy. "What?"

I mean, I still had the ring he gave me and this bracelet with the dumb little bell charm. The bell jingled softly when I flicked it, breaking the tension. "Yeah, you're right—I do love him," I said, voice light. "But let's be real, how sustainable is that? Loving someone you can't even touch? Kinda tragic, don't you think?" I shot him a sly smile. "Maybe one day, I'll meet someone else. The world's full of distractions, right?" His eyes darkened. "So your love isn't steadfast."

Mom inquired. I'm silent, watching her. I do. I love him and anytime I think about us, it's like a needle is piercing through my heart. "Please think about us" Scott said to me the other day. I hope he still means that because I'm really thinking about us right now and...How much I want to be with him right now. I hold the edge of the counter. "I love him. This is not like Nolan"

theater to take up some other, less dangerous occupation. I will love you if you drop your raincoat on the floor instead of hanging it up and I will love you if you betray your father. I will love you even if you announce that the poetry of Edgar Guest is the best in the world and even if you announce that the work of Zilpha Keatley Snyder is unbearably tedious. I will love you if you abandon the theremin and take up the harmonica and I will love you if you donate your marmosets to the zoo and your tree frogs to M. I will love you as the starfish loves a coral reef and as kudzu loves trees, even if the oceans turn to sawdust and the trees fall in the forest without anyone around to hear the

I ask. Scot takes a brief pause as he relaxes back in his chair. He certainly is one for dramatics and I have always told him; if he was not a cop I am sure he would do so well as an actor. “You are In love with this girl.” he finally says. The word LOVE hits me in my chest. It is something that constantly rings in my head but I have always pushed it away. It can not be. I hate her. There should be no love there anymore.

Lysandra, her gaze lingering on Sasha and Alec, replied with a soft sigh, "Makes you envious, more like. Such a connection, especially now, is rare." Nebula, her voice echoing a million stars, remarked, "In the vast tapestry of the universe, love is the golden thread that makes everything else meaningful. It's a force even the cosmos can't ignore." Maris, her eyes twinkling like deep-sea treasures, added, "Love is like water, it finds its way, even in the most arid landscapes, bringing life and hope." Alec, drawing Sasha into a more secluded part of the Haven, whispered, "Every second feels like an eternity when I'm not with you. But these stolen moments? They're like fleeting comets, brilli

Vincent's words were a balm to my wounded heart, a reminder that love was a force that transcended the boundaries of time and circumstance. "You made her happy, Vincent," I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion. "You gave her moments of joy that lit up her world, even in the darkest times." His eyes glistened with unshed tears, a testament to the depth of his feelings. "And she gave me a lifetime of memories that I'll carry with me forever." We sat there, two souls connected by our shared love for the woman who had woven herself into the very fabric of our lives. In that moment, I understood the true power of love — its ability to transform, to heal, and to endure, even in the face of t

LOVE has no boundaries. Love has no age limit. Age doesn’t matter, a famous quotation says. And it doesn’t matter how long have you’ve been together as long as you two love each other. They said that if you truly love someone, you are willing to do anything for him/her to make that person happy. You’ll court that person and do nice things to prove yourself. That is why I love the perseverance Felix showed me when he is still courting me and until now that he give me his promise. His perseverance made both of us here where we are now.

"So maybe you should just focus on the love part." "Not the shit?" He gasped. "Really? Is that what girls want? And to think all this time I had it wrong." "Grandma always said that love was inexplicable, that it was the type of feeling you couldn't express with mere words. Love transcends even the most beautiful of poems and words." Zane was quiet. Too quiet. Like I'd just bored him so much in the past ten seconds that he'd taken his own life or something quiet. "Does she also say 'life is like a box of chocolates'?"

She could hear the shallowness of her breath as it stole prematurely from her lungs. "...I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love, which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away. Doesn't sound very exciting, does it? But it is..." His eyes never left Ashlyn's as he recited the rest of the quote from memory. His gaze was piercing, his voice hypnotizing. With parted lips, she swallowed.