Quotes By F Scott Fitzgerald On Love Novels & Stories

His voice cracked slightly as he pushed forward. "If there’s one thing I learned far too late, it’s that love doesn't let you choose who to fall for. It happens without our permission and it is left for us to embrace it or live in denial.” My eyes shone like glass, my lips parted slightly. "I was too blind to notice those things then. Too stubborn. Too focused on what wasn't there. And by the time I realized I loved her, she was already gone." The crowd was silent now. "Scott," He said, turning to him, "you have someone incredible. And I hope you never forget that she doesn’t need diamonds or fancy dinners. She needs someone who listens. Who sees her even when she’s trying to hide."

There was not a day she didn't read it, not a day she didn't read one quote from the book to keep herself going. "Always! That is a dreadful word. It makes me shudder when I hear it. Women are so fond of using it. They spoil every romance by trying to make it last forever." A quote from Lord Henry. Lucia sighed, Lord Henry was indeed a cynical character especially to the matters of love but was it a crime that she hoped her first love would be her last love that her it would last forever. Was it wrong that thinking about him and every little moment they shared made her skin quiver. Thinking about him gave her mixed emotions. It was so hard, extremely hard. They say time heals all wounds but

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

I didn't understand why she left without saying to me anything, I even talked to Dr Poter about her potential who immediately agreed to take her to his hospital, I thought that it was a great idea to make her know the world outside and learn to work with doctors and surgeons. "Fuck, she got me wrapped around her fucking finger." I groaned and exhaled the smoke, placing the cigarette electronic down on the couch. I recalled the quote that Shakespear describe my situation with Hemilia. "Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs." William Shakespeare

I plant a kiss on his forehead and carefully move aside his arm from my shoulder. I silently close the door of his bedroom, after glancing at him with careness. He caused me heartache for three years, but I still can't move away from him, can I? Is it call love, huh? I recall the famous quote by British poet Alfred, Lord Tennyson - "Tis better to have loved and lost, than never to have love at all."

I mean, I still had the ring he gave me and this bracelet with the dumb little bell charm. The bell jingled softly when I flicked it, breaking the tension. "Yeah, you're right—I do love him," I said, voice light. "But let's be real, how sustainable is that? Loving someone you can't even touch? Kinda tragic, don't you think?" I shot him a sly smile. "Maybe one day, I'll meet someone else. The world's full of distractions, right?" His eyes darkened. "So your love isn't steadfast."

Sean chided, glaring at Alastor. “Yeah man, give four eyes some credit!” Harry said, looking too amused. Alastor scoffed but said nothing, leaning back on the couch while Nick smirked, fixing his glasses, “So… what do you want to know about your unlucky lady?” “Everything,” . . . “When you’re in love, you’re capable of learning everything and knowing things you had never dared even to think, because love is the key to understanding of all the the mysteries.” –Paulo Coelho

"That's not true... I need you because I love you." "You can't love someone you never had in the first place. It's impossible." I shook my head in disagreement. I was angry and frantically shook my head, knelt again, and swayed back and forth. I held my head in my hands. "It was all a dream. Sally, wake up. Wake up." I shouted. "Every disaster must be overcome with endurance." A quote from Virgil echoed in the air. "To gain something, you must lose something in return. For that to happen, the course is to choose your destiny or let fate choose it for you."

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“My precious little mate had told me once. ‘When you love someone, you love them in all situations and in every look, and when you don’t love someone, even if they turned out to be the most beautiful thing in the world, you can’t love them.” Liara blushed at his words, though he was repeating her words. “Does that mean you love me, Theo?” “Alaric is right. Love needs to be expressed and confessed. Just like a plant needs water, eyes needs eyesight, a cowardly needs courage, night needs darkness, and a fool needs a brain.” Liara smiled widely, “Don’t tell me that you still take love tips from him.” “Well, that fucker is good for only one thing. Then why not.” Theodore commented. “Even this po