Quotes About Relationship

Mike pulled Brie aside and said, "You're the only woman on the premises who's not just a little pissed off at her guy. Wanna run away with me right now? Before I do something stupid?" She grinned at him. "You think you're my guy, huh?" "Well, that's what I'm hoping…." *

me. If you come down here one more time I'm going to call Allison and suggest she have you committed." "Seriously,

I've never felt more at home." She touched his handsome face. "If last night made a baby, it will be a beautiful baby. I don't want Mel's help to make sure it doesn't stick. If it's there, it's yours—and I want it." "Then that's how it will be," he said. He kissed her deeply, passionately. "Whatever you want." "I

The only thing that could make him happier would be if they could become a real family—husband, wife and kids. This was still in its infancy and Abby needed time. But she liked him, he knew she did. She couldn't keep it secret. She liked him, depended on him, respected him. It was going in the right direction. He

He couldn't let her get away again, or he'd never be the same. She could push him back, be angry about his screwup, but he was going to keep coming at her until he had her attention. She was going to have to tell him, convincingly, that she didn't love him, and didn't want him in her life. That was the only way he'd let go. And he was done tiptoeing around the issue. He

he isn't distracted by us. You, me and

If she left, he was going to lose his mind. If she stayed, he was going to lose his mind. She

We can continue this conversation later." "I don't think so," she said. "You boys gossip worse than a bunch of old women and I think it's high time you mind your own bloody business." He leaned toward her and kissed her cheek. "Yeah, good luck with that.

If he was going to be a father he would be an involved father. He was more than committed to taking on little Matt and he hoped…no, he prayed, Vanni could accept his child as part of the package. But he had no idea how to go about telling her. Vanni scared him to death. She had a helluva temper. It

He was completely smitten. Jack was forty and this was the first time that he had a woman in his life he couldn't imagine giving up. *

John. I don't want to scare you away, but I'm in love with you." He buried his face in her neck, in her soft hair. "Baby, I love you so much, I think I'm going to die of it." "Do you see, John? This is all I want. You. You loving me. Me loving you." "Now

But you're allowed to hold me, right?" "I'm allowed to never let you go," he said.

This didn't matter to him—his happiness was complete. She loved him, wanted him. And he would do anything for her. By

I'm remembering how it was when I first got here—there was a bird's nest in the oven." She looked up at him. "You rebuilt this whole cabin for me—trying to get me to stay." "The second I saw you, I was doomed. I don't know what would have become of me if you hadn't stayed." "You'd

I hate to give Seth chores. Usually when he comes, I leave

Leslie, it doesn't matter how other people feel about your spouse! Don't you see? You chose him, you had to live with him, he was your package to adore or be fed up with! Once you made your choice, I didn't have a right to an opinion.

Every time his eyes even fell on her, he felt himself swell with pride that she would choose him. It

What movie did you decide on?" "What Women Want. Mel Gibson." "I better pay attention to that one," he laughed. "I seem to be deficient in that department." When they'd finished, he picked up their trays. "You can start it or wait for me to do dishes, your choice." "I'll wait," she said. And once the water was running in the little kitchen, she murmured, "And you're not deficient in anything." *

Do you have any idea how much I love you?" he asked her. "That's the best part," she answered. "I do." *

I can't say I forgive her for refusing to indulge the perhapsness of what we might have been, but I understand why she chose to do it, and she never asked for my forgiveness.

We'd been so good together once, and then we'd rotted, like some corpse with a delayed burial.

So anyway, I'm sorry I was a dick.' 'It's fine,' I said. 'No, shut up, I'm atoning.

You can't end a relationship by ignoring it, you can only hurt the other person's feelings and make the inevitable breakup even worse.

Biblically, Faulkner. We know each other biblically.