Murphy's Law Of Love 소설 & 이야기

"I didn't know..." "Doesn't matter. You still did it. The stress you put her through killed that baby as sure as if you'd done it with your own hands." The old man lay back down. "But here's the thing about women. They're stronger than us. They forgive when they shouldn't. They love when it's stupid to love. If you're lucky, really lucky, maybe she'll give you another chance." "She won't." "Not with that attitude, she won't. Now shut up and let me sleep. Tomorrow's going to be hell. And we only live once. Do the necessary thing before it's too late."

“Not a scandal. Not a company. Not a complicated relationship or a power structure. It took death to separate us.” That catches me. She smiles softly. “Love doesn’t care about rules, Parker. It doesn’t care about optics or PR or who makes more money or how messy it gets.” “But it costs things.” “Regret costs more.” I sit with her words for a long time. We don’t fill the silence with noise. We don’t reach for distractions. We just breathe in it—me staring at the embroidery on the armrest, her watching my face like she’s trying to commit it to memory.

that she and I started seeing more of each other, which is a little odd, but that's a different story. If you're reading this and in a similar situation, all I'm going to tell you is that the laws of man are mutable. Love wants what it wants, and its not healthy to deny it. Some might call me a degenerate or worse, but I've been in a committed, loving relationship for a lot longer than most people. I'm happy and more importantly, Mom's happy, so as far as I'm concerned the rules can go fuck themselves.

The one that had caught her attention from the very beginning. “If either of us says ‘I love you,’” he read slowly, each word careful and deliberate, “the contract terminates automatically. No negotiation. No exceptions. No take-backs.” “I need to understand why,” she said. “Really understand.” He set down the contract. Leaned back in his chair. For a long moment, he was quiet. “Love changes things,” he finally said. “It creates obligations that contracts can’t define. Expectations that rules can’t capture. When you love someone, you start to need them in ways that can become… dangerous.”

Raw and irrational and almost adolescent in its bitterness. He looked at Luca with open contempt. Then at Damon. And said the cruelest thing he could think of: “When he leaves you, you’ll deserve it.” Silence. Rain. Blood. Damon’s hand steadied. Completely. Because there it was. The thing Matteo had never understood and never would. Love was not leverage. Not a transaction. Not a cage. Not a debt. It was choice. Messy. Risky. Human. And the reason Matteo would always lose was because he couldn’t comprehend being chosen freely.

Believe in yourself, and trust your course. Second, true love is there. Sweet and beautiful. It's not about anything, but finding the right person for you. Money, class, power, none of this matters in the law of love. Character does. Third, just like every other good thing, love comes with its overflowing buckets of ups and downs. In the sweet ocean of love, you must be able to dodge all the tides. Patience, and perseverance are key. How much can you take without having to feel you are giving in too much.

“Love is so Pure, Magical, Dream, the one which drives you crazy. Ever heard Magnet and Iron love the love between them, the friction, the stick-ness one need to use their strength to separate them. They wouldn’t come off easily when tried to separate them, there is friction for attach, you rub a magnet on sand all the tinny iron particle attach to magnet, wipe of the particle, it still leave it’s mark, that’s love, no matter how much you try to run, remove them, they still reside somewhere in your heart”

That's why there can't be two monarch, unless Dior Lee is dead. Major General Castro shook his head. “Who said it's impossible? It's very unlikely, yes, but according to Murphy's Law, as long as there's a possibility of something bad occuring, with will definitely occur one way or another. Though I don't have enough evidence, my guts are telling me that this is the truth.” In its simplest form, Murphy's Law states: If anything can go wrong, it will. So one must consider each possible scenario that might occur after this incident.