Quotes Love Is Blind Novels & Stories

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 is when you tell someone you love them and not meaning it.

"You're very nosey but I haven't found anyone I could settle down with. As for kids, I'm not sure I want to bring children into this world with all this sadness and crime that we have. What about you, do you want to get married and have kids?" She swam away from him before stopping. "I used to think about getting married and having kids but me being blind who would want me and how could I take care of my baby in my condition?" "Don't sell yourself short, many women are blind or can't walk but they raised a family with no trouble." She swam over to him and she put her arms around his neck. "Do you want to make love to me?" He removed her arm From his neck. "Hold on a minute, where did this co

It was a moment suspended in time, filled with a subtle undercurrent of romance that sent a shiver down your spine. A beat of silence stretched between me, the only sound of my soft breaths mingling in the air. Brian's gaze held mine, a storm of emotions swirling within its depths. "Lucy," he finally murmured, his voice husky with unspoken affection. "You..." He hesitated, searching for the right words. "You bring sunshine into my life, even on the cloudiest days." A ghost of a smile touched his lips. "The moments we share...I treasure them more than you'll ever know.”

Only time will answer these questions. Koushalya is having a blind trust in him, she never doubted his intention nor she denies his wishes. She takes whatever he gives thinking as it's his way of showing love. Here love is the root of every issue, she loves him with all her heart where he sees her as an object which gives him pleasure and happiness along with the satisfaction of living a good life. Both are blindfolded, one is blindfolded by unconditional love whereas the other one is blindfolded by selfishness and owner satisfaction. Soon the blindfolds will be unfastened.

I gulped the lump in my throat and my eyes followed his hand which was still bleeding and the man wasn't paying any attention to it. Crazy! He has become not only blind but also deaf in the madness. "I don't know what love is but what has happened to me, I swear I won't be able to live without you." God, if this is love then I would like to say that love should never happen to anyone. If it is really so painful, then I ask why these moths of flame give themselves pleasure in pain like this. Love is really like a burning flame that keeps wandering moths around itself. Get restless and burn in sorrow. I don't know why they let themselves feel this.

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

When she reaches the living room, she finds her favorite sparkling cider (because, babies), chocolate-covered strawberries, and bouquets of roses covering every surface. She turns to me, eyes glistening, and sees me kneeling with a ring box in my hand. Lex gasps. Her hands fly to her mouth as a single tear slips down her cheek. “Alexis Eun Park,” I begin, my voice shaking with everything I feel, “I’ve loved you almost from the moment I met you. I’ve been an idiot—so many times. But somehow, you still found a way to love me back. I can’t promise I’ll never screw up again. But I can promise I’ll love you and our children for the rest of my life, if you’ll let me.”

My heart is whole, and my life is complete and full of more love and happiness than I’d ever thought possible. And it’s all because I fell in love with my blind date. THE END

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

“Just sleep, Tris, please.” I pressed down. Not hard, not enough to hurt, just enough to stop the thrashing. Just enough to make him stop shaking. Just enough to make him sleep. Just enough to quiet the voice that had taken him from me. But he struggled again, his hands gripping my arms, eyes wide and wet. “Adrian,” he whispered. “I love you.” The words shattered me. My hands stilled for a second. I wanted to stop, to pull back—but he jerked again, and instinct took over. My claws flexed. Just hold him still, just until he stopped fighting, until he slept.