Jeaniene Frost Quotes

I was angry with myself because I still loved her, or at least I loved that dream of our togetherness. My feelings were unreasonable, irrational, and I couldn't change them. That hurt.

I’m still here, still in love with you, and care about you more than any other guy ever will." -Adrian-

In love, somehow, a man's heart is always either exceeding the speed limit, or getting parked in the wrong place.

I certainly do care for you Jeff Campbell less than you are always thinking and much more than you are ever knowing

Don't go," she whispered, her eyes closed. It was all happening too fast. She couldn't give Daniel up. Not yet. She didn't think she ever could.

You lit into me last night. You said what I did was stupid. - That's what my head said. But my heart... My stupid heart... Her voice broke. It was singing.

I know it makes sense for me and him to just break up now and just live our seperate lives and not have to worry about missing each other all the time. But when I think about that, I get sick. Physically sick. Like I seriously throw up. I need to be with him, even if I can’t, like, be with him.

I missed him. Love, I realized, was something your spine memorized. There was nothing you could do about that.

I still care for you, you know.. That phrase again. Everyone cares for me. They just don't know how to love me.

I think I'm losing it—I don't know what's happening, what happened, but I look at you, I look at you, and I love you so much. Not because of anything you've said, or done, or anything at all. I look at you, and I just love you, and it terrifies me. It terrifies me what I would do for you.

Park was never going to love her more than he did on the day they said goodbye. And she couldn’t bear to think of him loving her less.

My love runs by like a day in June, And he makes no friends of sorrows. He'll tread his galloping rigadoon In the pathway of the morrows. He'll live his days where the sunbeams start, Nor could storm or wind uproot him. My own dear love, he is all my heart, -- And I wish somebody'd shoot him.

I don't want to lose you.' His voice almost a whisper. Seeing his haggard expression, she took his hand and squeezed it, then reluctantly let it go. She could feel the tears again, and she fought them back. 'But you don't want to keep me, either, do you?' To that, he had no response.

Am well. Thinking of you always. Love

I think I can live without you, but it won't be any kind of life.

Love is so holy, so confusing. It makes a man anxious, tormented. Love, how can I define it?

Have you ever loved somebody, loved her completely, but had to end the relationship for life reasons?

Love and despair go hand in hand.

We fall in love more deeply when we're unhappy.

I'm one of those people who loves love. I'm fascinated by it: what it does to us, how it messes us up.

Belinda stared into the fire for some time, thinking about what she had in her life, and what she had given up; and whether it would be worse to love someone who was no longer there, or not to love someone who was.

You are my sunshine my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are grey. You'll never know dear how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away.

I don't hate you, I love you, you're part of myself, you're my heart and when you go it's my heart torn out and carried away--

You were the best friend I ever had, Allie. I'd still like to be friends, even if you are engaged, and even if it is just for a couple of days.

There's a bottomless heart hooked into all of you and it's wondering how much you care.