Chuck Palahniuk Quotes

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--

There is no power greater than true affection.

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.

The greater the feeling of responsibility for the person the more true love there is.

I love you, Kitten. Don't try to get out of this. We'll see if you love me when I pay you back. Even then I will love you, Bones called out as I stomped away.

Though you treat me badly, I love you madly.

I have hope because I love you – I’ve been in love with you, Avery. Probably before I even realize that I was

To be in love is not the same as loving. You can be in love with a woman and still hate her.

Love is a sickness full of woes, All remedies refusing; A plant that with most cutting grows, Most barren with best using.

When you love someone so much that you are in pain when you are apart it ends up being destructive. I never want to be in that place again.

When I was 23, I moved to Australia to be with this 43-year-old con artist I fell in love with.

To love someone is to isolate him from the world, wipe out every trace of him, dispossess him of his shadow, drag him into a murderous future. It is to circle around the other like a dead star and absorb him into a black light.

Love is jealous, and ingenious in self-torture in proportion as it is pure and intense.

We rarely just hate people or love people. Normally, the people we have moments of the most impassioned hate for, it's because we love them so much.

Anger and jealousy can no more bear to lose sight of their objects than love.

Sometimes you can be with someone that you love, but you know it's not healthy for you. You stay with them because you can't stand the thought of them being with someone else. It kills you.

How dare you say it's nothing to me? Baby, you're the only light I ever saw.

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

I love you like a fat kid love cake.

I try to keep deep love out of my stories because, once that particular subject comes up, it is almost impossible to talk about anything else. Readers don't want to hear about anything else. They go gaga about love. If a lover in a story wins his true love, that's the end of the tale, even if World War III is about to begin, and the sky is black with flying saucers.

What? do I love her, that I desire to hear her speak again, and feast upon her eyes

Don’t you see?” I said. “He could change every detail, but he couldn’t change her.” “But why?” His obtuseness frustrated me. “Because he was in love with her!” I said. “Because, to him, she was the only thing that was real.

Strange the affection which clings to inanimate objects - objects which cannot even know our love! But it is not return that constitutes the strength of an attachment.

The seeds of love have taken hold and if we won't burn together, I'll burn alone.