Melissa de la Cruz Quotes

Loving is doing anything for them, thinking about them constantly and being able to spend your whole life with that person. Liking somebody is just like, 'Okay, I like them because of this, this and this, but I don't knkow if I am ready to be in love with them'.

Love is when he gives you a piece of your soul, that you never knew was missing.

I understand by this passion the union of desire, friendship, and tenderness, which is inflamed by a single female, which prefers her to the rest of her sex, and which seeks her possession as the supreme or the sole happiness of our being.

Love is the hardest habit to break, and the most difficult to satisfy.

You can't just turn love on and off.

I believe that when you're in love you have to pour your heart and soul out to your partner... or why bother? So in that sense I'm an incurable romantic when it comes to men.

He has your finger, but I have your heart.

What force is more potent than love?

I've never believed in or understood romantic love. Love at first sight was always a complete joke to me.

For Adam, screwed-up bonding thing or not, I’d wait forever. “Really?” he asked in a tone I’d never heard from him before. Softer. Vulnerable. Adam didn’t do vulnerable. “Really what?” I asked. “Despite the way our bond scares you, despite the way someone in the pack played you, you’d still have me?” He'd been listening to my thoughts. This time it didn't bother me. “Adam,” I told him, “I’d walk barefoot over hot coals for you.

My beloved is mine and I am his.

You own a piece of me," he murmurs as he holds me afterward. "Good," I tell him. "And just so you know… I'm never giving it back.

Your face is my heart Sassenach, and the love of you is my soul

If you love something let it go.. if it comes back its yours

A lover's soul lives in the body of his mistress.

You are my heart, my life, my entire existence.

It is only by loving a thing that you can make it yours.

I love you, Marks. My heart is completely and utterly yours. And unfortunately for you, the rest of me comes with it.

What is mine, even to my life, is hers I love; but the secret of my friend is not mine!

I wanted to be rid of him," he says. He raises my chin with his thumb. "But not if it meant being rid of you. I climbed in beside you, and you put your head in my lap. You can't think I would have left you like that." "Look what it got you," I say. "Tea in bed and you here in front of me," he says. "It was a terrible decision, and I confess I'd make it again.

Love has been defined, analyzed, explained and excused. It has been the cause of wars, feuds, heroism, martyrdom, inordinate passion, and beautiful friendships. It pulls two people of opposite temperaments together into a married state and permits them to live happily. It makes friends understand each other without the necessity of words.

I've been in love. I believe in destiny and true love.

I don't fall in love easily... But I do fall in love.

I think being married and in love and all of that changed how I write songs and what I want to sing about and the type of songs that I like.

Anyone can fall in love.