Love Quotes From The Movie The Notebook 소설 & 이야기

Alex is staring at me with an expression I can't quite read. "So the combined message," I continue, "is: I love you deeply and truly. You are my perfect love, my joy and peace, and my passion for you will never fade, even through the hardest times.'" My voice drops. "I even left a note attached to the flowers. It said, 'You're my forever, in both light and shadow, " I laugh, but there's no humor in it. "Now I'm wondering if she even read it. Or if she just threw the whole thing in the trash."

And all. She loves L. Period. No questions asked. Patrice Kwon: Whatever, Death Note. I’m sleepy. I’m logging out. You should sleep too! Good night! I love you. :* The Handsome L: Okay. See me in your dreams, Karate Kid. Good night! I miss you. I love you more. :* >:D< Patrice shook her head at L’s emoticons. Sometimes, she thinks he is the girl between the two of them. He just uses excessive emoticons.

Inside, she flipped through the first few pages, and her eyes caught on a quote: “Forgiveness isn’t the end of love it’s the transformation of it.” She whispered it under her breath, testing the taste of those words on her tongue. It felt right. As she turned to leave, a small folded paper fell from between the pages. She picked it up, thinking it was part of the book but it wasn’t. It was a note, handwritten, almost delicate. No name. Just words. ‘We meet people not to keep them, but to return parts of ourselves we forgot existed.’ Her breath caught for a second not because she recognized the handwriting (she didn’t), but because it felt like a message the universe had been saving for her

I didn't want to pull away because it was the sweetest thing ever but I had to so we could both catch our breaths. She closed her eyes and tried her hardest not to blush but she still did. She took the notebook once more and I wondered what she wanted to write this time. I waited impatiently and when she was done, I nearly snatched the note from her. It read "Thank you for giving me so much happiness. The majority of my life has been filled with sorrow and suffering and I thought I was destined never to find happiness but then you and everyone else came into my life and filled it with so much light, happiness and love. You've all brightened my dark world and I couldn't ask for anything else.

Jay said, "There is. I will love you again and again in every lifetime." Angeline was stupefied. It turned out that he had interpreted 1L0v3y0u43v3r on a whole different level. Angeline punched in 1L0v3y0u43v3r as tears streamed down her face. Sure enough, the notebook was unlocked. Just like him, his neat and good-looking font stood out from the rest. Angeline wept as she flipped through the notebook. The more she read, the more she could feel a stabbing pain in her heart.

Veronica's POV: 'Love is not what you do... Love is what you are... Love never tests you... it embraces you...' I swear that I must have heard this quote somewhere on I*******m a while ago... now I totally understand the meaning of it. I dropped my phone onto the mat beside me and started walking toward the waves, my steps unsteady, dizziness washing over me as a memory from my past rose uninvited in my mind. Chase was standing across from me, fury blazing in his eyes. On the table beside me lay a neatly folded stack of laundry.

Not after everything they had gone through. "Yes Jasmine. I love you. I love you even after I almost died because of you. I love you even after you betrayed me Jasmine. I love even after you separated me from my child who gave me hope that I could be better. I love you no matter what, I still love you!" He crashed his lips unto hers. Her eyes opened wide in surprise before she shut them up to savor the moment. She wasn't sure when next she would get to feel him again like this. But what born more than the touch of his lips was the words in her heart and at the tip of her tongue. She wanted to push him away and scream to him; I love you too Marcello Marchesa!

To Nemesis, I know you don’t want to see me, talk to me, or hear me, and what other better way than sending you my annotated books and a couple more gifts. I know this won’t win your heart over and I don’t expect it to but inside all of the books, there’s a note I got personalized for you and our ‘situation’ if you can even call it that. The pink sticky note is for the romance/smutty parts since I know you like to enjoy them. The blue is for the angry moments where one of the two mess up. The green is for the sad moments and the purple is for the memorable moments and quotes in the book itself. I hope this does win me a step closer to your heart. I’m never going to stop trying until I have y

I smiled, glancing down at Zoraida, who was getting bored picking at the embroidery on her dress. “To borrow from Pablo Neruda. I love you without knowing how, when, or from where. I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride. Therefore, I love you because I know no other way. And I never want to find another.” I concluded, putting the black gold floral enraged band onto his finger.