Quotes About Love
Tha gràdh agam ort, mo chridhe
~ Diana Gabaldon
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You never knew, when you took farewell of someone, whether it might be the last time. The least you could do was say you loved them—and she wished she had. She pressed her fingertips to her lips and, as they swung out to go around the first curve, threw a kiss to the distant figure, still standing in the road.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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Jamie," I said, suddenly thinking of something, "do you speak German?" "Eh? Oh, aye
~ Diana Gabaldon
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Do you know," he said again, softly, addressing his hands, "what it is to love someone, and never—never!—be able to give them peace, or joy, or happiness?" He looked up then, eyes filled with pain. "To know that you cannot give them happiness, not through any fault of yours or theirs, but only because you were not born the right person for them?
~ Diana Gabaldon
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Only you," he said, so softly I could barely hear him. "To worship ye with my body, give ye all the service of my hands. To give ye my name, and all my heart and soul with it. Only you. Because ye will not let me lie—and yet ye love me." I
~ Diana Gabaldon
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I will not mourn him alone tonight," he said roughly, and closed the door.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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onto the fabric of her shift; I reached out one-handed and tweaked the cloth up to cover her. She put a hand over her breast and pressed hard to stop the milk. "What does he mean to do, though? If he finds him.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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Soeur Emmanuelle?" she said very softly, and gently, slowly, laid her hands on her mother's shoulders, fragile under the white cloth. She swallowed hard, so her voice wouldn't shake. "You are forgiven." (A Fugitive Green)
~ Diana Gabaldon
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Frank loved me," I said slowly. "But there were … pieces of me, that he didn't know what to do with. Things about me that he didn't understand, or maybe that frightened him." I glanced at Jamie. "Not you.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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You don't suppose she'd try to—to get Ian back?" "She didna want him when she put him out of her house," Jamie pointed out. "Why would she now?" I looked at him over the rim of my second—or possibly third—glass. "How little you know of women, my love," I said, shaking my head in mock dismay. "And after all these years.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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I held him to my breast, arms tight around the broad, shaking shoulders, and my own tears fell on his hair, making small dark patches in the ruddy waves. I pressed my cheek against the top of his head, and murmured small incoherent things to him as though he were Brianna. I thought to myself that perhaps it was like surgery—even when an operation is done to repair existing damage, the healing still is painful.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day, so I never have to live without you
~ Diana Gabaldon
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time does not really exist for mothers, with regard to their children. It does not matter greatly how old the child is—in the blink of an eye, the mother can see the child again as it was when it was born, when it learned to walk, as it was at any age—at any time, even when the child is fully grown and a parent itself.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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But here," he said, so softly I could barely hear him, "here in the dark, with you … I have no name.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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my heart went to water and drained from my chest.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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Fergus Claudel Fraser," he said, slowly and clearly.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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And then in the dawn he had held me, naked back against bare chest, his thighs warm and strong behind my own, murmuring into the clouds of my hair, "Dinna be afraid. There's the two of us now.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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Still, I reflected, there was no way of imagining beforehand what having a child was like – no power of the mind was equal to the knowledge of just what the birth of a child could do, wresting lives and wrenching hearts.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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I loved Frank," I said quietly, not looking at Bree. "I loved him a lot. But by that time, Jamie was my heart and the breath of my body.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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Diana Gabaldon
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Diana Gabaldon
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The impulse to touch a sleeping child never fades, no matter that the child is a good deal larger than her mother, and a woman - if a young one - in her own right.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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But I talk to you as I talk to my own soul," he said, turning me to face him. He reached up and cupped my cheek, fingers light on my temple. "And, Sassenach," he whispered, "your face is my heart.
~ Diana Gabaldon
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