Quotes Love Is Blind Novels & Stories

He told her straight and kissed her nose “Does that bother you?” “It should, but no” She sighed as she took his hand and linked their fingers “I guess I am just too hooked on you now that nothing you do bothers me. They do say love is blind”.

I admitted, and sniffed. "You know… whoever said love is blind must have really come from generations of wisdom to say words so plain, so clear and so true. Love is truly blind. Everyone gets blinded when they love someone. They refuse to see the faults, the shortcomings, and produce reasons for every wrong the loved one commits. "You were only acting like anyone would. Don't beat yourself up for it. It was easier for him because he was the one who was loved. Even though he had been really sloppy with things, you wouldn't have noticed." Elias explained, and that was all I needed.

Lynnet said defiantly. "We'll see about that," Lynda replied. She wished in her heart that she hadn't made a mistake and that Christian would recognize her. Love, which they paint blind, is seer and discerning, for the lover sees things which the indifferent do not see, and therefore he loves. José Ortega and Gasset.

Would you let me go first? Do it all in the name of love Would you let me lead you even when you're blind

even if she wasn't looking at me, the pain through her eyes is visible, enough for me to see it barely. “When you love, you give it all. You blind yourself from everything because you love him. The saying is true, love is blind. It is really blind, because we're the ones who blind ourselves when we love.” Right through that tiny smile of hers, I can tell how tough her journey was. The dark past of her love story could be told by that smile. “I don't know if I should give him a chance and get swayed by his flowery words again,” I mentioned and now looked away.

"Love is love when you love someone When they give their love back love becomes so sweet Love is so fragile yet so enduring Love is so caring yet so in need Love is in need of another love to make a great love How could love hurt someone so in love? Love is so kind To the point that it is so blind Love is so blind only to see the good Love is so sweet like a smell of a rose That is when the rose became a symbol of love When matters of the heart don't matter anymore

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.

"Love is not blind - it see's more, not less. But because it see's more, it is willing to see less." ~ Julins Gordon. - "Kyra adores lilies, she absolutely distastes roses-" Lucia chuckled. "She says they are so cliché and overrated." Lucia remembered because Khristian had once bought Kyra roses which she threw back at him harshly.

It was expressionless and unfathomable. “Are you reading from the book or telling me?” “I am telling you, Nathan” she blurted out, “these are the words of the book but there are also my words Nathan. When I told you I love you, I meant it and every single word I said” The blind man was pulled himself to a sitting position as a mocking laugh escaped his lips. “The nerve of you, Audrey” “What?” She was taken aback. “You really have guts I must say, to profess your love for me. How dare you?”

She would say how much she liked the necklace and bag that Cedric had bought for me, and Cedric would ask me to give them to her. All the things I cherished were now taken from me by her. Later, she said she envied my ability to see, so Cedric asked me to give her my cornea. Now, I was completely blind. If she wanted Cedric, then I would let her have him. I was tired of lying to myself, trying to prove that Cedric still loved me. I wouldn't fool myself anymore. Since I could no longer see, I asked a moving company to pack my things and left the divorce papers on the coffee table.