Quotes For Love Is Blind Novels & Stories

she asked shyly. I didn't hesitate for one second and jumped into bed then pulled her closer. I wrapped my arms around her as she rested her head on my chest. "Did you mean it when you said you loved me?" she asked. "Yes. I don't just say stuff like that to anyone," I said and stroked her hair. "Do you still love me even though I'm blind?" she asked. "What kind of bullshit question is this?" I barked. "Of course I still love you stupid!"

Look above his head, Almara! I tore my gaze away from his stare and looked. It was a deep beige. Robert was completely bored and everything he’d said was a complete and utter lie. He really didn’t love me. How could I have been so blind? Love makes you blind. There were times when you couldn’t see his true emotions. I tried to tell you so many times, but you wouldn’t listen. It doesn’t matter now. You’re free, Lily answered. I was about to respond, but Robert cupped my face and leaned towards me. He was going to kiss me.

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.

I could already feel her tears wetting my shoulder. "I love you", She said and I amusedly asked her "Again?" "My day isn't complete if I don't tell you I LOVE YOU", Her words made me drown in the pool of desires. Her eyes were conveying thousands of words to me and I was reading them silently. I laughed at people who said that love is blind. I want to tell them, "Blind are those people who never loved" We are together because of the Universe. The universe selected her for me and made me by the very dust of the galaxies only for her.

"Mr. D, I don't like cliffhangers. So spit it out," I urge him. I always know that there's always a sense to what he says behind his weirdness. "Jessica, in Merchant of Venice, says that love is blind and lovers cannot see. But I'd still say it's stupid." I laugh. Mr. D is indeed versatile. Aside from his immense knowledge about art and technology, I realize he's also well-versed in literature. Thus, the famous Shakespeare's quote.

They say that love is blind; I say it is bullshit. Love is all-seeing and accepting. Love is seeing all the flaws and blemishes of your partner and accepting them. Love is accepting their bad habits and working around them. Love is recognizing the fear and insecurities you might have. Love is fragile and will shatter when it is not perfect. Love is strong and should strengthen each day. What is blind? Well, wait one fucking minute, and I will tell you.

Or that is what he said, "He isn't blind... but blind at the same time... he is blindly in love." He said. Blindly in love?… Can you fall in love again? I think I just did. ——

she finally said. My head snapped toward her, my words coming out sharper than I intended. "What did you just say?" Her expression didn't waver a bit. Not even a flicker. She simply watched me with calm, knowing eyes. "Love is blind, they say. Gosh, it sounds funny, even to me," she continued evenly. "But it's true. I see it in your eyes, girl." My lips parted as I attempted to protest–to deny it or argue, but nothing came out.

Lee began but she placed her hand on his. "No honey, this needs to be said." She looked at everyone around the table. Macey gave her a look of approval. Tory allowed her eyes to rest on Rosalind. "I'm not going to meet a man that is visually impaired and just because I fall head over heels in love with him immediately know everything there is to know about his blindness. But Lee is a great teacher. He's taught me how to dance like I'm Portuguese, and how not to move the furniture. He's taught me how to accept…my shortcomings. I've taught him things too. I've taught him that his inability to see does not impact the love that a woman can have for him. Somehow I don't think he's learned that fr

“Love can be blinding. It doesn’t let you see how others really feel.” Sophie smacked her thigh. “Good for him. If Cecilia ever dumps him, I’ll throw a party to celebrate.”