All Quotes By Tag: Romance

“How could I have ever loved Peg? I love you.” And too late, he realized that the words he had just spoken were the truth. He closed his eyes, holding her even more tightly, allowing himself to finally realize and identify his feelings. He was stunned by their enormity, their intensity, their power.~Sean O’Neill”

“It does. This is how it should have been anyway.’ I caught my breath as he kissed my neck, teeth grating my skin. ‘And I’ll take back what’s mine.”

“Young man, the truth is what you create.”

“Are you exciting to be with… or are you boring like the rest of them?”

“She knew it the way people say they know they are about to be hit by lightning, yet remain powerless to run, unable to avoid their fate. She panicked, as anyone might have when disparate parts of her life were about to crash into each other, certain to leave a path of anguish and debris. It was true that devotion could be lost as quickly as it was found, which was why some people insisted that love letters be written in ink. How easy it was for even the sweetest words to evaporate, only to be rewritten as impulse and infatuation might dictate. How unfortunate that love could not be taught or trained, like a seal or a dog. Instead it was a wolf on the prowl, with a mind of its own, and it made its own way, undeterred by the damage done. Love like this could turn honest people into liars and cheats, as it now did…”

“Romance is about putting things aright after some tragedy has put them asunder. It is about restoration of the right relations among things — and going home is where that restoration occurs because that is where it matters most.”

“Crazy got nothin on us” Neesa”

“You ever get the feeling all hell’s about to break loose and there’s nothing you can do about it?”

“There’s nothing essentially romantic about things like roses or jewelry. Romance starts as some blank concept, and then you just fill it in with objects so you have something to point to when you want to make it real.”

“{Summertime she speaks of winter, she eats ham, but speaks of beef, got a good man but, flirts with another. She might as well go to hell, cause she ain’t gonna be happy in heaven either!}”

“I’d make you my favorite jungle gym if you’d let me.’- Katrina, ‘Convicted”

“She tugged warningly on his shirt. “I am serious! Are you going to marry me, Sean? Finally?”He smiled, and the light of his smile filled his eyes. “Damn it, Elle! Will you not let me take the lead? Ladies do not propose marriage!”~Sean O’Neill & Eleanor de Warenne”

“What if we have a child together?”His jaw dropped. “That won’t happen. I don’t need more kids.””What if I do?””Then you’d better find yourself another father for them.””Before, during, or after our marriage?”His lids dropped lower over his azure gaze, “I don’t know if I’ve ever met anyone who can jump-start my asshole gene like you do.”

“Fine!’ she snapped, the desperation to have him growing exponentially now. ‘I missed you. Only you. No man could ever make me feel like you do. I’m ruined for all others. I renamed all my vibrators after you and none of them get me off like you can. Happy now?’His eyes glazed for a second. ‘*All* your vibrators?’-Convicted”

“Times like this were special. Memory builders. When something extraordinary happened to a person the kind of things remembered forever after it didn’t have to be a life-changing event like a graduation or marriage or birth of a child. It more often was the small things. The sheer joy of summer sunlight on a fragrant flower. The giggle of a toddler. The brush of a lover’s fingertips. And the person marks the moment with the flashing insight thinking… This is special. I should remember this”