Quotes About Love

It's part of the marriage vows. Didn't you read the fine print? To have and to harass.

Home, he repeated. Home is where the heart is. Why don't you leave yours here? I'll take very good care of it.

my boyfriend is a rock god baby (and not kiss-of-death(sorry))

Slow down. I'm not going anywhere. You know that, right? You don't have to put out to keep me here. Well, as long as you eventually–" "Shut up.

In this whole screwed-up town, you're the only thing that's always been right to me..i love you, Claire..I can't believe i'm saying this, but i do. I love you -Shane Collins

Married and buried, wed and dead.

Cliare: You know what? I need you right now. Shane:Now? Claire: Right now. Shane: Oh, that's so exactly what I was going to say. *dropping C. to the bed.* Claire: Jinxies

The two of them might as well have been alone. It was the kind of look that people in love exchanged, or people who were about to kill each other.

Stop using him, and start protecting him. I know he thinks he doesn't need it, but sometimes he does. Sometimes we all do.

That is disgusting, and I will never kiss you again. Yes, you will, he said, and proved by pressing his lips to hers. She wanted to squirm away, just to prove the point but God, she loved kissing him.

His eyes ignited into a color found only in the heart of the sun. ''Yes?'' ''Yes, already. I'll marry you. Yes. Hell, yes. What am I, stupid?

He was capable of wild mood swings that went from murder to concern for a spider in under five minutes. In the end, loving Myrnin, really loving him, could be like living with an unexploded bomb - sooner or later it was bound to go off, and for someone fragile and human, it would be fatal.

If she'd ever had any doubts that she loved him, really loved him, she knew now. It was easy to love somebody when love was happy, but when it was hard, when it meant facing things you feared...that was different. He'd done it for her, many times. And now she had to do it for him.

Perhaps one day I'd be made a saint—the patron saint of fools and lovers, if those terms were not exactly the same.

You call us book lovers, and it's true. We are. And so are you, at heart. You believe in the power of them to change the world.

Shane kissed her one more time, lightly and softly, and fluffed her hair back from her face. "To be continued," he said. "I hate cliff-hangers." "Blame Eve.

Because when next we meet in your Christian heaven or my pagan afterlife, or some shadowy, hidden corner where those two may touch, I want to hear that you lived a long and happy life after me. That you did as you liked, and loved as you liked, and left the world shattered and empty in your wake.

Bite Me!-Shane Collins to Eve Rosser. The Morganville Vampire Series

You're their little girl," Shane said. "You know, when I think about it, I'd feel the same way about my own daughter." "You would?" There was something deliciously warm about the fact that he wasn't afraid to say that to her. "So," she said, with an effort at being casual that was probably all too obvious. "You want to have a daughter, then?" He kissed the top of her head. "Hit the brakes, girl.

Let houses burn, as long as you are together. Nothing else matters but love.

It's written in our DNA somewhere: our children first, the rest of the world second.

Hurt me? he asked. How would you do that? By taking away everything I love? Everything I honour? You're too late, Hannah. Far too late. Fallon already did that. Claire's terrible feeling suddenly condensed into a heavy, sickening weight. He took Jesse, she said. Fallon took Jesse.

I love these kids. I love them so much it steals my breath and squeezes me flat, and at the same time, it makes me feel weightless and exalted. "I love you both," I say.

She hardly felt the steps down the aisle, though she did feel the weight of all eyes on her as she walked. It was over in what seemed far too little time, and then her dad handed her off to Shane, and her heart almost stopped as his eyes met hers.