Until then, I will continue to love you more and more with every struggle we face than I loved you when all was perfect.
SighDid you just say sigh? out loud? instead of actually sighing?Eye roll
Never, under any circumstances, take a sleeping pill and a laxative on the same night.
Regret is counterproductive. It’s looking back on a past that you can’t change. Questioning things as they occur can prevent regret in the future.
Life happens. Shit happens. And it happens a lot. To a lot of people.
If you only shine light on your flaws, all your perfects will dim.
Don’t take life too seriously. Punch it in the face when it needs a good hit. Laugh at it.
If she’s not careful, I might just fall in love with her. Tonight.
Does he treat you with respect at all times? That’s the first question. The second question is, if he is the exact same person twenty years from now that he is today, would you still want to marry him? And finally, does he inspire to be a better person? You find someone you can answer yes to all three, then you’ve found a good man.
It’s easy to fall in love, Ben. The hard part comes when you want out.
This thing about you that you think is your flaw – it’s the reason I’m falling in love with you.
I would never let anyone else borrow my heart if I know there’s a chance in hell you might want it back.
But now–it’s like God has it out for us. Why both of them? Wasn’t my dad enough? It’s like death came and punched us square in the face.
Life is a funny thing. We only get so many years to live it, so we have to do everything we can to make sure those years are as full as they can be. We shouldn’t waste time on things that might happen someday, or maybe even never.
Life is a funny thing. We only get so many years to live it, so we have to do everything we can to make sure those years are as full as they can be. We shouldn’t waste time on things that might happen someday, or maybe even never.
You wanted to lick my face the first time you saw me? Is that usually what you do when you’re attracted to guys?” I shake my head. “Not your face, your dimple. And no. You’re the only guy I’ve ever had the urge to lick.” He smiles at me confidently. “Good. Because you’re the only girl I’ve ever had the urge to love.
Nothing is permanent. The only thing any of us have in common is the inevitable.