Love, deep and pure, it opens my heart. It feels like a magical force, one I’d fight to protect, one I’d die to keep. Stunned
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Quote:- Love, he realized, was like the daggers he made in his forge: When you first got one it was shiny and new and the blade glinted bright in the light. Holding it against your palm, you were full of optimism for what it would be like in the field, and you couldn't wait to try it out. Except those first couple of nights out were usually awkward as you got used to it and it got used to you.Over time, the steel lost its brand-new gleam, and the hilt became stained, and maybe you nicked the shit out of the thing a couple of times. What you got in return, however, saved your life: Once the pair of you were well acquainted, it became such a part of you that it was an extension of your own arm. It protected you and gave you a means to protect your brothers; it provided you with the confidnece and the power to face whatever came out of the night; and wherever you went, it stayed with you, right over your heart, always there when you needed it.You had to keep the blade up, however. And rewrap the hilt from time to time. And double-check the weight.Funny...all of that was well, duh when it came to weapons. Why hadn't it dawned on him that matings were the same?(From the thoughts of Vishous)
Lover Unleashed
Author:- J.R. Ward
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- Love, I think, is a gateway to the world, not an escape from it.
Author:- Mark Doty
Category:- philosophy
Quote:- Love, if it was, is a formidable opponent, and I was up against it, head-on.
Author:- Bobby George
Category:- Love
Quote:- Love, It was quite an extraordinary feeling; it grew and bloomed, yet was defined by our own wills.
Author:- Shaa Zainol
Category:- Love
Quote:- Love, Mercy, and Grace, sisters all, attend your wounds of silence and hope.
The River of Winged Dreams
Author:- Aberjhani
Category:- hope
Quote:- Love, my darling girl, is not a blood sport.- Jasmine Warga
Dear Heartbreak
Author:- Heather Demetrios
Category:- Love
Quote:- Love, our subject:we've trained it like ivy to our walls.
Author:- Adrienne Rich
Category:- poetry
Quote:- Love, read, serve, repeat.
Dervish Advaitam: Gospel of Sacred Feminines and Holy Fathers
Author:- Abhijit Naskar
Category:- knowledge
Quote:- Love, the poet said, is woman's whole existence.
Orlando
Author:- Virginia Woolf
Category:- poetry
Quote:- Love, too, was just a question of time
The Devil and Miss Prym
Author:- Paulo Coelho
Category:- best
Quote:- Love? Was that what it was? Willingly forgiving another? Accepting them as they were? While also wanting to kiss them until you were both breathless?
Mistakes Not to Make When Avoiding a Rake
Author:- Fenna Edgewood
Category:- Love
Quote:- Love? What's that? Preferring someone to someone else? If that's love, then yes, she loved you. Of course, if that's love...then I love you. At least for tonight.
Knuckle Down
Author:- Miles Watson
Category:- Love
Quote:- LOVE… Is My Engine of Creation.LOVE… Is the Wind beneath My Wings.
Author:- Elle Nicolai
Category:- Love
Quote:- Love... Powerful enough to ruin you,Soft enough to inspire you.
Author:- Ma. Lowela Tondo Becaro
Category:- Love,best
Quote:- Love.... is what makes life into a labyrinth, yet gives you the credence that you'll win!
Author:- Granthana Sinha
Category:- best
Quote:- Love.Because of you, in gardens of blossomingFlowers I ache from the perfumes of spring.I have forgotten your face, I no longerRemember your hands; how did your lipsFeel on mine?Because of you, I love the white statuesDrowsing in the parks, the white statues thatHave neither voice nor sight.I have forgotten your voice, your happy voice;I have forgotten your eyes.Like a flower to its perfume, I am bound toMy vague memory of you. I live with painThat is like a wound; if you touch me, you willMake to me an irreperable harm.Your caresses enfold me, like climbingVines on melancholy walls.I have forgotten your love, yet I seem toGlimpse you in every window.Because of you, the heady perfumes ofSummer pain me; because of you, I againSeek out the signs that precipitate desires:Shooting stars, falling objects.
Author:- Pablo Neruda
Category:- poetry