“True love is finding your soulmate in your best friend”

“After listening and getting to know more about you. Also, feeling a deep connection between us that goes beyond physical attraction. I’m beginning to feel for, so much more than the friendship that I waited to grow with you. I’m not going to try and rush things. However, I don’t want to wait until it’s to late.”

“Halfway down the aisle, Jamie suddenly seemed to tire, and they stopped while she caught her breath…It was, I remembered thinking, the most difficult walk anyone ever had to make. In every way, a walk to remember.”

“Oh, dear.” She let her head fall back to the pillow. “There it went. I’ve fallen in love with you now.””Just now?” Chuckling, he came to a sitting position, resting his forearm on one bent knee. “Well, thank God for belated blessings.” He ran a handthrough his hair. “It’s been coming on rather longer than that for me.””What?” She sat bolt upright. “What can you mean? Since when?””From the first, Amelia. From the very first.”

“The truth is I do love you. Admitting that means opening myself up to all that pain when you leave. After you realize this wasn’t love, but gratitude.”

“True love is taking the risk that it won’t be a happily-ever-after. True love is joining hands with the man who loves you for who you are, and saying, “I’m not afraid to believe in you.”

“Even the wealthiest man in the world can’t buy love, so it’d be foolish to call him “wealthy” in the first place, for love is the only thing that can make him so.”

“Compassion is of little value if it just remains an idea. It must motivate how we respond to others and be reflected in all our thoughts and actions.”

“My love, you made me. It is now my reward to keep you whole.”

“To love, to live, to feel so much that your world keeps spinning, faster and faster, in that wonderful, chaotic mess of humanity that you’d so hastily give up. Immortality is overrated. It is nothing but the ability to live through it all and not experience a single thing, to eat everything without tasting it at all.” Isak’s eyes shone with a desperate need. He wanted, more than anything it seemed, to be like me, when all I wanted was to be like him.”

“[Letter to his wife, Natalia Sedova]In addition to the happiness of being a fighter for the cause of socialism, fate gave me the happiness of being her husband. During the almost forty years of our life together she remained an inexhaustible source of love, magnanimity, and tenderness. She underwent great sufferings, especially in the last period of our lives. But I find some comfort in the fact that she also knew days of happiness.For forty-three years of my conscious life I have remained a revolutionist; for forty-two of them I have fought under the banner of Marxism. If I had to begin all over again I would of course try to avoid this or that mistake, but the main course of my life would remain unchanged. I shall die a proletarian revolutionist, a Marxist, a dialectical materialist, and, consequently, an irreconcilable atheist. My faith in the communist future of mankind is not less ardent, indeed it is firmer today, than it was in the days of my youth.Natasha has just come up to the window from the courtyard and opened it wider so that the air may enter more freely into my room. I can see the bright green strip of grass beneath the wall, and the clear blue sky above the wall, and sunlight everywhere. Life is beautiful. Let the future generations cleanse it of all evil, oppression and violence, and enjoy it to the full.”

“Love me like Saturday night, like three glasses of champagne, like the room is spinning, like you’re drunk on my love.”

“The greatest love stories are not those in which love is only spoken, but those in which it is acted upon.”

“I’ve never been afraid of them. Not once. Because I had you.”