Quotes About Relationship

The two of them playact with each other, pretending to be cordial, but only so it will make the final betrayal even sweeter.

Do I know you? No, she said. But can we talk anyway?

She didn't answer him. He didn't expect her to. It was just a seed he wanted to plan.

We weren't close," Citra insisted. "We weren't anything." And that hurt to admit more than her parents could possibly know. How could she and Rowan have any kind of relationship when they were forced to be lethal adversaries? Even now, when he was hunted and she was yoked with the heavy responsibility of scythehood, how could there be anything between them but a dark well of longing?

Ella era la clase de chica que participaba, mientras que Rowan era la clase de chico que evitaba a los demás.

I would love to be your first," she says. "You can do that, can't you? I mean you're . . . complete, right?" "More than complete," he tells her. "In fact, I have three." She just stares at him dumbfounded, and he decides not to tell her he's joking.

T)his could be the big inning of a wonderful friendship.

Lev had agreed to go with him because he knew the two tilled a need in each other. CyFi was like a preacher with no flock. He couldn't exist without an audience, and Lev needed someone who could fill his head with ideas, to replace the lifetime of ideas that had been taken from him.

You seemed to be awfully friendly with one of the party boys. Should I invite more of them for you next time?" "No, no, it's nothing like that," said Rowan, blushing in spite of himself. "He's just a friend from home.

her teeth, because he puts his arm around her.

Aunque ella debe saber lo que está pasando, no dice nada, sólo deja la cabeza en su hombro mientras las lágrimas de él le caen en el pelo.

I am nothing without Risa.

and her all-too-perfect husband, who Rowan suspected might actually be a bot.

The best way to know someone is to have a conversation with them.

How difficult it is to understand each other, my dear angel, and how much thought is incommunicable, even between people who love each other!

So you see how difficult it is to understand one another, my dear angel, how incommunicable thought is, even between two people in love.

Think of my kind old nurse you once were jealous of . . .

Unable to suppress love, the Church wanted at least to disinfect it, and it created marriage.

I'm going, she said. I love you but you're crazy, you're doomed.

you son of a bitch, she said, I am trying to build a meaningful relationship. you can't build it with a hammer, he said.

it was like any other relationship, there was jealousy on both sides, there were split-ups and reconciliations. there were also fragmented moments of great peace and beauty. I often tried to get away from her and she tied to get away from me but it was difficult: Cupid, in his strange way, was really there.

and you invented me and I invented you and that's why we don't get along on this bed any longer. you were the world's greatest invention until you flushed me away. now it's your turn to wait for the touch of the handle. somebody will do it to you, bitch, and if they don't you will - mixed with your own green or yellow or white or blue or lavender goodbye.

it seemed to me that I had never met another person on earth as discouraging to my happiness as my father. and it appeared that I had the same effect upon him.

Our disappointment sits between us.