Love Is Blind And Deaf นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Love is love when you love someone When they give their love back love becomes so sweet Love is so fragile yet so enduring Love is so caring yet so in need Love is in need of another love to make a great love How could love hurt someone so in love? Love is so kind To the point that it is so blind Love is so blind only to see the good Love is so sweet like a smell of a rose That is when the rose became a symbol of love When matters of the heart don't matter anymore

This is who Love is, someone who thinks about others, someone who tries to make a difference without needing recognition. “That’s a wonderful idea. You’re very thoughtful, Love.” Mom says as she looks at me, catching my eyes as they stare at Love. There’s something in her eyes, a silent question that makes me feel like I’ve been caught in the act, though I’m not even sure what I’ve done. "His name is Marley, and he is trained to help blind people. With his help, Sebastian will be more comfortable walking around not just the house but the outdoors as well."

"You're very nosey but I haven't found anyone I could settle down with. As for kids, I'm not sure I want to bring children into this world with all this sadness and crime that we have. What about you, do you want to get married and have kids?" She swam away from him before stopping. "I used to think about getting married and having kids but me being blind who would want me and how could I take care of my baby in my condition?" "Don't sell yourself short, many women are blind or can't walk but they raised a family with no trouble." She swam over to him and she put her arms around his neck. "Do you want to make love to me?" He removed her arm From his neck. "Hold on a minute, where did this co

Raven gestured to his legs, still covered by the blanket. Gia wanted to throw something at Raven’s face to wipe off his smug, condescending smile. "How could someone blind and paralyzed still be so confident?" she thought. “I still need my privacy, Mr. Lindgren. I can’t possibly—” “What privacy can’t you have here? I’m blind, Gia. I wouldn’t see or enjoy it even if you danced a naked tango in front of me.” Gia blushed furiously. There was no need to bring up the topic of naked tango to highlight his blindness. And just like last night, Gia found herself unable to counter Raven’s absurd demands. His skill in arguing far exceeded hers, possibly one reason he was such a successful

In every picture of the two of them, the love appeared genuine, and there was no sign of the lie which Mikee tirelessly insisted he was living with her. "There are times in life when you have to do things, not for yourself, but for the people around you. Loving Sandra is easy, even easier when I imagine it's you that I'm looking at and not her." "Me? Ha. Like I believe that." I could fall for his words, not when this was goodbye, and not when I was leaving without having told him the secret I was supposed to have told him. "Believe what you like, Aria, but I love you." And it's surprising just how much damage those words can do to a person.

They were right when they said that love was blind. Love was not only blind, it was destructive. It was killing him and he could not feel his heart. There was a lump of pain in its place and he clutched his fist behind his back in an attempt to hide his pain from her. He was glad that in a certain way Rhea had found the strength to tell him the truth. It would help him to find his way out of this mess.

and Louis' voice was like a plaintive harp, so mournful was its tone, "Maude, once in the very spot where mother is lying now, you said because I was a cripple you would love me all the more. You have kept that promise well, my sister. You have been all the world to me, and now that you are blind I, too, will love you more. I will be your light—your eyes, and when James De Vere comes back—" "No, no, no," moaned Maude, sinking upon the floor. "Nobody will care for me. Nobody will love a blind girl. Oh, is it wicked to wish that I could die, lying here in the sunshine, which I shall never see again?" There was a movement at the door, and Mrs. Kennedy appeared, starting back as her eye fell upo

I love him. The words have me tripping over my feet. I managed to regain my balance before I fall. Oh my God, I love him. He's everything I've ever wanted in a mate. Sweet, caring, and considerate. I want to spend my life with him. I'll just have to convince him that I'm the right woman for him. He doesn't believe anyone would want to be with him since he's blind but I don't care. I'll keep him and take care of him forever. With my mind made up I run the rest of the way, expecting to find him sitting on the porch but the lights are off. There's no one here. Is he running late? That's unlike him. Then again, no one is perfect.

“I would like to know why he did it, why he risked his family and my mother’s happiness for something he knew could never happen.” He laughs silently. “In a way, I think you can understand how he felt. The saying ‘love is blind’ is a very true phrase, when someone loves another deeply enough, it can blind them to all the negative things surrounding them and only want to focus on the good. They don’t want to think about the inevitable future, they want to live in the blissful moment they are in.” “Are you referring to Isaac and I?” Amira frowns.