Quotes Love Is Blind Novels & Stories

“I am here to listen, Ashley, tell me...” “Promise me you won’t tell anyone, not even Henry, please” “Ashley!” Adrian gasped, feigning surprise, “Don’t tell me you cheated on him” She shot him a playful glare. He burst into laughter, “Of course, I know you didn’t. You love the bastard too much” She sighed, “Why can’t he see it?” “Love. Love is blind they say” he answered in a solemn voice. Then he sat upright, “You can tell me anything you want to tell me, Ashley, I promise I won’t tell anyone.”

He liked them a lot maybe because they weren't as spicy and they were actually very good. I nodded to my aunt's previous question as I took a sip of my tea and she chuckled, shaking her head "No, I'm finding that very hard to believe" "Why would you say that?"I asked "Anu, even a blind person could see the love that woman have for you. The way she looks at you like you are the most precious thing in her life. The way she made your wedding so special. The way she treats you it's like it was love at first sight thing, you know like she saw you and instantly you were the love of her life...I don't know if you understand what I'm saying"

I heard many speeches and quotes throughout this day but as I stood in the middle of West Lane's function hall in my graduation gown, the one quote that kept playing in my head was a quote from a book that I read a long time ago. I'll tell you...what real love is. It is blind devotion, unquestioning self-humiliation, utter submission, trust and belief against yourself and against the whole world, giving up your whole heart and soul to someone who smites it. Charles Dickens pretty much sums up what it feels like when love is unrequited in Great Expectations and what it feels like to love you, Adrian. I didn't even see you at all today but you are the only one I kept thinking about. I know tha

Her puffy eyes and red nose made her face even cuter. "Don't cry anymore, please," Morgan said. Cia nodded, he instead smiled at Morgan. Love sometimes doesn't have to have, there are times when we can only see the people we love happy with their choices. But, make sure when he needs help, you are the first person there to help him. Love is blind. It uses feeling rather than sight. It doesn't matter how bad people look at you, as long as you are the best for them, then they will try to take care of you.

The silence said more than words ever could. He turned back toward the window, watching the city below. “Love,” he said quietly. “It makes even the smartest people weak.” “Or strong,” she whispered. He looked over his shoulder, meeting her eyes. “Be careful, Leah. Sometimes love is just another word for blind loyalty. Don’t lose yourself trying to save a man who was never meant to be saved.”

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.

We love each other. I accepted his imperfections and he love my flaws... Indeed, love is blind because I fell in love to my obsess psycho stalker... I love you Bullet Davids. "Marry me Baby..." he whispered that make my heart stopped for a second.

Banging on my door, she shouted loud enough for the whole building to hear. "So what if you got Skyler to kick me out, Julia? Your paintings are all gone, and you're practically blind! "By the way, he was the one who showed me all your work first. And yeah, I did copy you, but so what? It's not like I would've been able to if Skyler hadn't allowed me to!" I sat quietly inside my home and didn't bother to answer the door despite Leah's words. Unbeknownst to her, there was a security camera installed at my door, which also recorded audio. As such, everything she had said was recorded loud and clear. Hence, she had essentially just confessed to plagiarizing my work.

The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the moment. As the song came to an end, Liam's lips brushed against Isadora's ear. "I love you," he whispered. "I love you too," she replied, . The room erupted in applause, and the guests cheered, whistled, and chanted, "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" Liam smiled, his eyes sparkling with mischief, and pulled Isadora into a passionate kiss. The room spun around them, a blur of color and sound, as they lost themselves in the magic of their love.

Nothing can be more painful than that when you love someone. Amongst the laughter of the rest, the silence of Ed and Lilly was heard. As Lilly gazed at the flames burning in front of her, Ed gazed at her, holding a new emotion in his eyes. As she wandered in her thoughts he watched her, carefully, shamelessly, unaware. Why is love so blind? Why can’t they see it? Why can’t they understand it? Why does the strongest emotion bring so much pain? Why isn’t love fair? Love! Does it even exist or is it simply in our conscience?