I Love You Unconditionally Artinya Novels & Stories

Every single word. Even though I knew he kills people for money and pleasure, I loved him deeply. Why? Because he would go to extreme lengths, even kill, to ensure my happiness. What more could a girl want in a relationship than to have a man who loves her unconditionally? I understood that there is no such thing as unconditional love because every relationship comes with its own set of conditions, like taking care of each other and making sacrifices. If there were truly no conditions, no one would love anyone else.

I feel that soon I will own ITSU. Imagine me, love. That is a higher level of oxymoron, patching me and the word love in one sentence like that. People can be so creative with words. They make me want to bow down often, especially when they whine about love ‘conquers all’. Who believes any of that? They make it sound so great, like it is the only purpose of living, and as if without it, life is meaningless. And going as far as believing that love is joy? Heck, I have seen people cry because of love! Love is unconditional? Old men leave their wives every now and then for a younger woman. Love is selflessness? Tell me about love in the presence of ‘I’. Everything is ‘I’ these days.

' The 'too' in ' I love you ' makes me feel that I am saying it as an obligation and not because I want to. I hope we will stay like this forever. Loving each other. Craving for each other. *****

, Samson said, placing his fingers on his lips to shut his mouth. "I love you so much baby.", Samson confessed, touching his forehead with his, closing his eyes. Christian smiled, entangling his hands with him, kissing his both cheeks. "Even when we were not together we always missed each other. Because our love is unconditional, Sam. We don't have any terms and conditions in our relationship. Our love is pure, Sam. It has no limit. We remember each other in each other's absence. That was something very rare to witness in today's world.

This time Persephone’s voice surprised me as it was now softer, that it almost sounded like a whisper. “Because, true love is unconditional love, where you just love that person without asking for anything in return,” DK explains, “That’s why unrequited love is also beautiful, despite the pain that it leaves behind.” I begin to understand DK. Begin to understand his feelings more. I wanted to hug him, wanted to let him know how sorry I was for being impatient. Wanted to let him know that even if I can’t return the love he freely gave me, I will always be there for him.

"Love is the product of how you respond ... Love is showing your partner they're safe, you'll catch them if they fall, and you'll drop everything if they need you. Love is unconditional. Love doesn't keep score." Shane Parrish "Ten years ago." "Ten years ago?" I find myself echoing back a question, completely lost between surprise and confusion. He looks up at me, "Yes!" He responds with clear certainty.

“I don’t do anything back. I haven’t earned this. I haven’t earned you.” I feel the wetness on my face before I see it — before his hands are there, gentle and familiar, wiping the tears from my cheeks like it’s second nature. “There you go again,” he whispers. “Thinking love is something you have to earn.” His palm cups my face, anchoring me like he’s afraid I’ll float away if he doesn’t hold me down. “You don’t have to give me anything back to make this worth it. I’m not keeping score. I love you, Emilia. That’s not conditional. That’s not something you earn.”

𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂" 𝗍𝗈 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖨𝗌n't me being with you proof enough that I love you? 𝖳his pup, in m𝖾, isn't this a symbol of our love? Our creation? 𝖬e choosing you, 𝗐asn't that enough?" 𝗜 𝗯𝗶𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗶𝗽 𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗲𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘀𝘆 �

Nicole nodded in a very receptive manner. The feeling of being loved unconditionally was somewhat intoxicating.

Alaric spoke as if I was mocking him but it was a term, I was unaware about. “No… seriously, I'm asking… what is love?” I spoke and Arthur rolled his eyes on me, he sighed loudly as if got irritated by me but then finally spoke. “A feeling of being deeply committed towards someone?” “No, I just want her to be mine” “Losing your identity for the person you love… loving them unconditionally, I mean… being selfless.” “No… I want her to be mine” “Huh? … okay, let me put it like this, the feeling of wanting her close to you, keeping her for yourself, away from everyone’s eyes.” He finally spoke the language I understand.