Love's Journey Quotes Novels & Stories

“You must have heard partly from Han. I've followed him for five years, been married for five years, total ten years, but till the time the accident happened, it was still a one-side love. After the accident, I got lost in a wasteland. It could also be called spirit's land, although I didn't really believe in spirits before. I didn't know how long I wandered in that desert, just feel that it's a very, very long time. Long enough for me to reminisce about ten years, for me to understand, love is not something that can be achieved with effort. No matter what I do, he won't love me. Long enough for me to compose a long song, oh, did he tell you, I'm an amateur musician. Could not know if it was

He continued and I just couldn’t wait for him to finish. “I’d like to end with a quote from 1 John, chapter 4 verse 7-8, Beloved, let us love one another, for love is from God, and whoever loves has been born of God and knows God. Anyone who does not love does not know God, because God is love. May God bless your union and guide you through your journey together.” He finished and I could hear the butterflies in my stomach as he asked us to exchange our vows.

He chuckled, "I'm romanticizing you because you deserve to hear beautiful things, and Rumi had taken all the right words out of me ... I think I'm a few hundred years too late to be a poet." It made her laugh. "Gamble everything for love, if you're a true human being," he quoted. "He didn't say that?" "He did ... reason is powerless in the expression of love," he continued. She was still grinning, his arms were tighter around her keeping her warm from the chill. "These pains you feel are messengers ... listen to them." Her smile started to fade. He wasn't just quoting them randomly, she felt those words were meant for her. "Love comes with a knife, not some shy question, and not with fears o

From the cradle to the grave, Love's in everyone. Love burns like a candle That sometimes flickers but never dies. Love may be invisible, Although it's right before your eyes, Love can leave you empty, Love can make you whole. Love can make or break you, Love is in your soul. Love is in your heart, Love is in your mind. Love doesn't discriminate, Love is always blind. ....

Through all of them. Love never ends. It just changes shape. --- **THE END**

Not warnings. Promises. They glowed faintly as we passed. Elowen read the first aloud. > A road begins when one person chooses to trust another. Further along, another inscription appeared. > No lantern shines for itself alone. Then another. > Every journey changes both the traveler and the one who welcomes them. We slowed naturally. Not because the passage was difficult. Because every sentence felt worth carrying. The farther we walked, the quieter the world became. Even the heartbeat of the Heart faded behind us.

I am truly sorry for not being able to be around to watch you both grow into the smart, caring loving adults I know you both will become and that thought alone makes me so proud and I know you both will continue to make me proud in the future, even if I am not there to witness it. I wrote more about my aspirations for them and how it saddens me to know I will not be there with them for ever and always. I had finished my letter telling them again how sorry I am for leaving them and how much I truly loved them and to go easy on their dad, I didn’t give him a chance to either stop me in my crazy pursuit or to aid me in my endevour. I ended the letter with a quote I loved. Always remember you ar

Love was a thing for dreamers, a thing that is chased by people with their heads in the clouds and not their feet on the ground. Love found me when I was not looking. I was not paying attention. It drew me in and kept me captive. It made me feel and experience so many feelings all at once. It took me on a journey that I know is not even close to ending. I know that it won't be easy and that I am going to get broken sometimes, but I know for a fact that it is going to be worth every second of my life. After what seems like being away for hours, we part and put our foreheads together, and I look into her teary eyes again, “But there is only one thing I want to ask you.”

"Love, love! Who can know the ways of the heart? Love is so high that it can't be touched, so deep that you can't get under it, so wide that you can't get around it. Love is eternal!" The end