Madi Diaz Quotes

I believe love opens people up.

If you wish to be loved, show more of your faults than your virtues.

I think being able to really fall in love with someone is the craziest thing that could ever happen. You know, allowing yourself to really go there and really feel those things is extremely scary.

I understand now that the vulnerability I've always felt is the greatest strength a person can have. You can't experience life without feeling life. What I've learned is that being vulnerable to somebody you love is not a weakness, it's a strength.

I love candlelit dinners.

It is often said that my heart is too open for my own good.

Well, softness and femininity like yours people don't expect of me; so when they find me emotional and capable of real vulnerability, they're surprised.

My best advice would be that you have to be vulnerable with each other. Like, everyone says you have to be honest, you have to communicate; like, yes, of course, but you gotta be willing to be vulnerable.

Love you will find only where you may show yourself weak without provoking strength.

Your weak point is the open, vulnerable place where you can always be hurt. Love, in all its aspects, opens the self so fully.

An excellent wine, someone's best attempt at cooking, and the candles and flowers on the table can turn the simplest dinner into an unforgettably romantic event.

I don't have a problem showing vulnerability.

When you truly start to care about someone you become vulnerable to all sorts of things.

How do you feel when I smile at you?" he asked - and then he did smile at her, just a little. Not like myself, Cath thought. "Like an idiot," she said softly. "And I never want it to stop.

Loving's pretty easy. It's letting someone love you that's hard.

Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. With a guilty little smile he pulled my hand toward his nose and took a sniff and then another one. His smile widened though it was still shy. It was absolutely adorable and my breath got caught somewhere in my throat.

Love is selflessness and self-fullness; it can only be known deeply with an open, vulnerable heart.

I love, therefore I am vulnerable.

Love makes a good eye squint.

Love men and women not for their strength but their softness, not for their fullness but their hunger, not for their plenty but their need.

Love is too precious to be ashamed of.

I had stepped into his arms, showing him my raw, broken heart.

If I ever asked you about love, you'd probably quote me a sonnet. But you've never looked a woman and been totally vulnerable.

He pressed himself into me and kissed my neck, and it was as if everything strong and solid inside me, heart and bones and muscle and gut, softened and melted from the heat of him.

It's not sissy to show your feeling.