Touching Love Quotes Biography
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Why does it seem to be more and more challenging to find a perfect mate or maintain a happy and compatible relationship? Was love always this difficult? Haven't we heard stories of people being truly fulfilled and happy in love? Is love a myth? There are more people on the planet than ever before, and traveling the world has never been easier. Not only that; now we can use technologies like the Internet to connect with others. So what is the problem? Why does it seem to be more complicated than ever to meet the right person and live happily ever after?
PAMELA OSLIE, Love Colors
It was always about love. Always, always about love. Lost love, love denied, the obsessive hunger for love. Parental or romantic. Whether it was twisted or pure, fulfilled or unrequited, love was always at the source.
JAMES W. HALL, Magic City
Love does not seek equals; it creates them.
STENDAHL, The Red and the Black
Oh love, rose made wet by mermaids and foams,
fire that dances and climbs up the invisible stairs
and awakens the blood in the tunnel of sleeplessness.
PABLO NERUDA, The Month of March Returns with its Hidden Light
It has been hard, I know, my daughters, but one word alone wipes out all of the hardships: love.
SOPHOCLES, Oedipus at Colonus
Sexual ecstasy usually arises among dyads, or groups of two, but the ritual ecstasy of "primitives" emerged within groups generally composed of thirty or more participants. Thanks to psychology and the psychological concerns of Western culture generally, we have a rich language for describing the emotions drawing one person to another--from the most fleeting sexual attraction, to ego-dissolving love, all the way to the destructive force of obsession. What we lack is any way of describing and understanding the "love" that may exist among dozens of people at a time; and it is this kind of love that is expressed in ecstatic ritual a foreign affair juxtaposed with a stateside
and domestically approved romantic fancy
is mysteriously attractive due to circumstances knowing
it will only be parlayed into a memory” somewhere there is someone,
who dreams of...
your smile,
your fragrance,
your long black hairs,
your magical eyes,
and finds your presence...!
those moments of life are worthwhile,
sweet and priceless
and in those moments
he lives his whole life...!
O AYSEL listen,
at any stage, any turn and any turn of life,
when you feel Loneliness,
remember that its true,
somebody somewhere is,
thinking of "YOU"...Who said the soirée needs to take place in the same old ballroom?" Amelia arched a brow. "All we need is a new venue.”
“We?” Ravenwood reared back, horrified.
“Not you, dear brother. Viscount Sheffield and I.”
“Does the poor flat even know who you are?” Ravenwood burst out.
Her smile turned calculating. “He’s about to.”Oliver couldn’t walk away. Not when the wallflower needed rescuing. His goddamn Achilles heel, no matter how disastrous the outcome tended to be. He just wished his heroics would work out for once.
He kept his eyes trained on the pretty black-haired American, every muscle tensed for action. An eternity ticked by. No one approached her. She had no one to dance with, to talk to. She looked... lost. Hauntingly lonely. Frightened and defiant all at the same time.
’Twould be better for them both if he turned around right now. Never met her eye. Never exchanged a single word. Left her to her fate and him to his.
It was already too late.” Click here
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