Richelle Mead Quotes

There's no ifs and buts or maybes, you're gonna miss, you're gonna miss my loving.

I had always been in love with him. I counted the lashes of each closed eye. He had been my almost, my might have been, and I did not want to leave him

Everything inside me screams for just one more kiss, one more word, one more glance, one more.

From daydreams on the road there was no waking. He plodded on. He could remember everything of her save her scent. Seated in a theatre with her beside him leaning forward listening to the music. Gold scrollwork and sconces and the tall columnar folds of the drapes at either side of the stage. She held his hand in her lap and he could feel the tops of her stockings through the thin stuff of her summer dress. Freeze this frame. Now call down your dark and your cold and be damned.

Edward,' she mumbled softly. She was dreaming of me. Could a dead, frozen heart beat again? It felt like mine was about to. 'Stay,' she sighed. 'Don't go. Please... don't go

A woman often thinks she regrets the lover, when she only regrets the love.

For they might be parted for hundreds of years, she and Peter; she never wrote a letter and his were dry sticks; but suddenly it would come over her, If he were with me now what would he say? --some days, some sights bringing him back to her calmly, without the old bitterness; which perhaps was the reward of having cared for people; they came back in the middle of St. James's Park on a fine morning--indeed they did.

It's true what they say: 'You don't appreciate what you've got until it's gone.' I miss love. I miss being looked after.

'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.

I lost my wife Barbara to cancer few years ago. I would give whatever time I have left to spend one more day with her.

I was praying that you and me might end up together. It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert, but I'm holding you closer than most, 'cause you are my heaven.

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.

it was important to him that i know who she was, so im glad for that. but it makes me sad too. they loved each other so much, and now she's gone. it doesn't seem fair.

It was strange how you didn’t realise how much you loved a place until you had lost it completely.

Better ten days of love than years of regretting.

He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.

Baby I'll never forget none of that. Girl I told you I was comin back.

AT first Raoden stayed away from the library, because it reminded him of her. Then he found himself drawn back to it—because it reminded him of her.

Some of these days, Oh, you'll miss me honey

The distance that the dead have gone Does not at first appear- Their coming back seems possible For many an ardent year.

I may be older and wiser, I may have lived another life since then, but I know that when my time eventually comes, the memories of that day will be the final images that float through my mind. I still love her, you see, and I‟ve never removed my ring. In all these years I‟ve never felt the desire to do so.

I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her. Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

There are things I miss," you said. "But if I didn't have you, I'd miss more.

For the moment I can only cry out that I have lost my splendid mirage. Come back, come back, O glittering and white!