Quotes About Devotion

You could toast marshmallows on the warmth of his regard.

Babe, what we've got ourselves here is a lifetime. For now, with you, that's all the forever I need.

You want the truth? I love you so fucking much it kills me to know that I can't have you, that I can't give you the life you want, that I can't do anything except make you miserable.

But until we are old ladies- a cypress age, a Sawtooth age- I will continue to link arms with her, in public, in private, in a panic of love.

Mothers burning inside the risen suns of their children.

I'm not going anywhere," she told me that night. But until we are old ladies--a cypress age, a Sawtooth age--I will continue to link arms with her, in public, in private, in a panic of love.

A dog's love is forever. We expect infidelity from one another; we marvel at this one's ability to hold that one's interest for fifty, sixty years; perhaps some of us feel a secret contempt for monogamy even as we extol it, wishing parole for its weary participants. But dogs do not receive our sympathy or our suspicion -- from dogs we presume an eternal adoration.

They greyhound whine with her, distressed by her distress. Sometimes, in a traitorous fugue, the dog forgot to be unhappy and ran off to chase purple butterflies or murder shrew-mice, or to piss a joyful stream onto the topiaries. But generally, if her mistress was crying, so was the puppy.

Mothers burning inside the risen suns of their children. After

We can do nothing of any measure for Him, save loving Him. Bella teaches us that is enough. In fact, it is all that matters.

Love is all about sacrifices—big and small ones. It's only when you know how much you could give up for somebody that you know what true love really is." The whirring fan spun above them,

No. I simply love Charleston.

The more we loved, the more we lost ourselves.

You can take my heart, but I can't let you take my dog.

You know what I wish for?" she said through a tight throat. "What I really need? A man who loves me enough to stay.

Faith is never identical with piety.

Prayer without study would be empty. Study without prayer would be blind.

This is an indisputable fact: there are many, many people around here who love things that will never love them back.

The only love that I really believe in is a mother's love for her children.

I don't like the word infatuated. It sounds like something bad, like 'inflicted' or 'incurable,' not to speak of 'inefficient' or 'indulgent.' As if you want to love someone but it goes wrong and you get infatuated instead.

Oh! To be in love, And never get out again.

It is as if Quincey has replaced the sun in my universe and it is around him that I spin.

We shall be everything to each other. Nothing else shall be of any consequence.

He was quiet, yet fiercely devoted to his job. He hid a delightful sense of humor beneath a calm exterior. He approached life with a cool demeanor, but set her on fire with his passionate kisses. Tom Cameron was a study in contrasts, and there was nothing Jessica wanted more than to continue studying him.