Quotes About Commitment

Masooma." "Could you?" "I could try," Parwana says. "Good. Then marry Saboor. Look after his

For you a thousand times over. . . Dostet darum. I love you.

He would have died defending his family.

For you, a thousand times and over.

From what?" "The empty-headed girls who think you're sexy." "You know." "Know what?" "That I only have eyes for you." Laila

Dal tono tenero, leggermente angosciato con cui aveva pronunciato queste parole avevo capito che mio padre era una persona ferita, che il suo amore per me era sincero, immenso ed eterno come il cielo, e che avrebbe gravato su di me per sempre. Era quel tipo di amore che prima o poi ti avrebbe inchiodato a una scelta: o ti liberavi con una lacerazione o rimanevi e sopportavi la sua intransigenza, anche se ti torchiava sino a farti rimpicciolire.

For you, a thousand times over - The Kite Runner

Per tu ho faria mil vegades més.

for you a thousand times over

for you a thousand time ever.

ask for my hand." "That's

Do you have it in you? To what? To use this thing. To kill with it. For you, he said. I'd kill with it for you, Laila.

It was you Nabi, she said in my ear. It was always you. Didn't you know?

stopped, turned. He cupped his hands around his mouth. "For you a thousand times over!" he said. Then

It was the kind of love that, sooner or later, cornered you into a choice: either you tore free of you stayed and withstood its rigor even as it squeezed you into something smaller than yourself.

It was the kind of love that sooner or later cornered you into a choice: either you tore free or you stayed and withstood its rigor even as it squeezed you into something smaller than yourself

I laughed as we turned in a tight circle... Tonight you're all mine. Jake smiled but looked me dead in the eye. No. From now on. My heart skipped. What? Yours, he said simply, from now on.

What would you do if it were me?' she asked, her voice practically a whisper. 'Do you think you'd feel different about it?' My breath caught in my throat. *I'd marry you* was the first thought that popped into my mind. And it was true, I realized suddenly. I would marry her. I would take care of her. I would do whatever to protect her.

I know I suck, I whispered, looking her in the eye, feeling desperate. I know I don't deserve you. Just don't leave me. Please? I'll be better, okay? Just don't leave me.

My voice sounded throaty and my chest was warm with hope. Because I'd meant it. I'd do anything for her.

It is a question of discovering a truth which is truth for me, of finding the idea for which I am willing to live and die.

If anyone thinks he has faith and yet is indifferent towards this possession, is neither cold nor hot, he can be certain that he does not have faith. If anyone thinks he is Christian and yet is indifferent towards his being a Christian, then he really is not one at all. What would we think of a man who affirmed that he was in love and also that it was a matter of indifference to him?

I meant I'm not afraid of love being difficult. If it was easy, then everyone would find it.

I am yours, Trent gasped through clenched teeth, and my hand sprang from him, thinking I was betrayed. Trent fell to a knee, looking up at me, pleading. I. Am. Yours. Claim me, Rachel! Damn your morals and claim me!