Quotes About Relationship

We are one crown. His weight is mine, and mine is his. One. Crown.

Caroline struck the end of her shovel in the dirt and leaned on it as she spoke to Blake. "Once you hear my explanation I'm sure you will understand --" "I understand nothing!" "Yes." She sighed, "men usually don't.

Billie tried not to think of George. But she wasn't successful. Like it or not, he was her who.

Talvez aquilo fosse a definição do amor, afinal. Querer uma pessoa, precisar dela e a adorar até mesmo nos momentos de fúria, quando se tinha vontade de amarrá-la à cama só para que ela não saísse e causasse ainda mais problemas.

I can live with you hating me... I just can't live without you.

And in that moment he realized that this was about more than love. This woman made him a better person. He'd been good and strong and kind before, but with her at his side, he was something more.

It is simply a matter of making sure they realize that you are comfortable with them. Once they realize that, they will be comfortable with you.

Edmund..." "That's Mr. Bridgerton to you." "So formal?" "Only because it means I get to call you Mrs. Bridgerton." It was remarkable, how he could make her so ridiculously happy with a single sentence.

knew well the singularly strange sensation of loving one's family to distraction, and yet not feeling quite able to share one's deepest and most intractable fears.

Horace slapped her back, and a week later, Cecilia left for New York. The journey had taken five weeks—more than enough time for Cecilia to second- and third-guess her decision. But she truly did not know what else she could have done. She wasn't sure why Horace was so dead-set on marrying her when he had a good chance of inheriting Marswell anyway.

con.tu.ber.nal (noun). One who occupies the same tent; a tent-fellow, comrade.

I don't wish to cry off," she said, even though she'd already shaken her head. Some things needed to be said aloud. "Then you will have to help him," Violet said. "With whatever it is that troubles him, it will be up to you to help him.

There were worse fates than finding oneself married to an intelligent, entertaining woman whom one happened to lust after around the clock.

This sense of comfort, of easy companionship, of sitting next to someone in a carriage and knowing with every fiber of your being that it was where you belonged.

Good God, you don't think I'm trying to pair you off with Daphne, do you?" Simon said nothing. "You would never suit. You're a bit too brooding for her tastes.

He wasn't certain how this woman had come to mean so much to him. It seemed that one day she was a stranger, and the next she was as indispensable as air. And yet it hadn't happened in a blinding flash. It had been a slow, sneaky process, quietly coloring his emotions until he realized that without her, his life lacked all meaning.

Something shriveled inside Daphne at that moment, and she was very much afraid it was her heart. She didn't know how she was meant to argue with such a statement. Simon's hatred of his father was clearly far stronger than any love he might learn to feel for her.

Brother," George said with impressive gravity, "I am barely breathing.

Maybe, Penelope had thought on more than one occasion, part of the reason she loved him was that he made her feel comfortable with herself.

You disapprove of everything about me." He stepped toward her, his hand tightening on her arm. "That is so far from the truth as to be laughable.

I can live with you hating me," he said to the closed door. "I just can't live without you.

Intendo dedicare il resto della mia vita a renderti ogni giorno più felice del precedente.

This…this love…it had crept up on her, rolling along, gaining in momentum until one day it was there. It was there, and it was true, and she knew it would be with her always.

What were you going to say?" "It's nothing." He took both of her hands and tugged her toward him. "It's not nothing," he murmured. "When it's you, and when it's me, it's never nothing.