“He treated her like a ghost, not wonder her memory haunted him long after she was gone.”

One day love will arrive on your front door, and they will have the right address.

Don’t settle for anybody who isn’t one hundred percent sure you are the one.

You deserve somebody who knows why you’re rare.

Find somebody who shares your definition of love.

Her scars are a beautiful map of her past that lead her to me.

If it doesn’t open you like love, kiss you like rain and leave you breathless, wanting more, it isn’t love.

Its not your fault he wasn’t ready to let love in.

She is rare because she is real.

We attract who our souls need to grow.

We make time for the things we love, and excuses for the things we don’t.

Patience, my dear, in all things, but especially in love.

You deserve a good man. Who tells you he cares. Who listens when you speak. Who chooses you above the rest.

When I look back at the day we first met, I still see the beginning of my favorite love story.

Marry the one who inspires you to be real.

Never forget you’re better off alone than with somebody that makes you feel lonely, when you are together.

She is worth the wait. She is worth the time. She is the reason why.

In the end the salt calls the ocean home; and I guess this is why drowning has always been a part of loving you.

But I was not made for the great light that devours, a dim lamp was all I had been given, and patience without end, to shine it on the empty shadows.

We were a short lived anthology of things no one else could read.

Death is the end of every worldly pain.

I give the fight up: let there be an end, a privacy, an obscure nook for me. I want to be forgotten even by God.

Everything that broke your heart broke mine in the end.

All good things must come to an end.

In the end there is no desire so deep as the simple desire for companionship.