Love is an abstract noun
Love is an abstract noun, something nebulous. And yet love turns out to be the only part of us that is solid, as the world turns upside down and the screen goes black.”
Love is an abstract noun, something nebulous. And yet love turns out to be the only part of us that is solid, as the world turns upside down and the screen goes black.”
She said “….Like if I were to die and come back to live life again, I’d choose you all over again, But this time around, I’d choose you sooner so I can love you longer…:)
I’m not afraid of commitment. I’m afraid of committing to someone who won’t commit to me
People are like stained – glass windows. They sparkle and shine when the sun is out, but when the darkness sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there is a light from within.
No matter what standards we set for our lover, the fact will always remain that the person we fall in love with will always be an EXCEPTION
There are things that we don’t want to happen but we have to accept, things we don’t want to know but have to learn, and people we can’t live without but have to let go.
People say,never expect anything in return from anyone But the truth is,When we really love someone we naturally expect a little CARE and LOVE from them
We never had to speak, you’d glance at me and we’d lock eyes and I’d pull faces and you’d know just how to roll your eyes. We were obliviously in love and I crave those days
The best revenge is getting over it and moving on. Don’t give someone the satisfaction of watching you suffer.
Don’t forgive because you are weak. Forgive because you are strong enough to know that people make mistakes.
We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love
you can try to hide your feelings but they wont disappear if they dont go away theres a reason why they’re there
You cant explain why you love someone, you cant…. you just do
When you figure out love is all that matters after all, it sure makes other things seems so small.
The IMPORTANT question is not how much love there is at the beginning but how much love there is at the end. ?