Jojo Moyes Quotes

My goal is always to leave you slightly wanting more.

Oh, hasten not this loving act, Rapture where self and not-self meet: My life has been the awaiting you, Your footfall was my own heart's beat.

It's so much better to desire than to have.... The moment of desire, when you know something is going to happen - that's the most exalting.

We stayed a long, long time, to see you, to meet you, to see you at last.

Since I can't be with you right now I will have to be content just dreaming about when we will be together again.

Dear John, tell me everything. Write it all down, that way, we’ll be with each other all the time, even if we’re not with each other at all.

Just cuz yer going there and I'm staying here," I say. "It don't mean we're parting." "No," she says and I know she understands. "No, it certainly doesn't." "I ain't parting from you again," I say, still looking at our fingers. "Not even in my head.

I think this’ll definitely tide me over while we’re apart,”Bones laughed, dragging me into his arms with far more strength and quickness than was fair, considering I still had trouble making my limbs operate. “Oh, Kitten,” he murmured as his lips dragged down my throat. “You didn’t really think we were done, did you?

Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, Tomorrow I'll miss you.

I want my friend to miss me as long as I miss him.

Letters are expectation packaged in an envelope.

I like missing someone and being missed; I like looking forward to seeing him again. I like getting emails and texts with lots of xxx's.

Is there anything better than to be longing for something, when you know it is within reach?

I have no clue why, but maybe sometimes when there's someone you don't hear from, it's the person you want to hear from the most.

On one hand, it seems like I've waited a long time for this.

When you are hoping for a call or want something different, I think you lose your edge.

Love is the most elusive thing I know. Always an arm's length away, teasing me and asking me to stretch a bit more and grab it.

You’ve got me feeling like you’re that something I’ve been missing.

I’ve never been the one. Not for anybody.” He closed the distance between them. “You’ll get used to it.” He tipped her face up to his, kissed her. “Why? Why am I the one?” “Because my life opened up, and it flooded with color when you walked back into it.

Separated lovers cheat absence by a thousand fancies which have their own reality. They are prevented from seeing one another and they cannot write; nevertheless they find countless mysterious ways of corresponding, by sending each other the song of birds, the scent of flowers, the laughter of children.

I want to see you again." He stopped, took her face in his hands. "I need to see you again." Her pulse jumped, as if it had nothing to do with the rest of her. "Roarke, what's going on here?" "Lieutenant." He leaned forward, touched his lips to hers. "indications are we're having a romance.

Oh my only friend, my best beloved, the gates are open in my house—do not pass by like a dream.

God i've missed you. I can't wait to give you your present. He kisses me hotter this time, and beneath me, through his denim and mine. I can feel the promise of his Christmas gift soon to come.

I wish we didn't live so far apart... You're kind of addicting.