142 Quotes About James

I am waiting to write the poem that is something like a dance movie, the ones populated by fair haired ballerinas with just a little bit of singe to their tulle, not quite as dark as the Natalie Portman one, but girls woefully misunderstood by their parents or harboring dead mothers and sad pasts.

I can’t figure out whether the idea of seeing James or never seeing him again hurts more. I don’t want to talk to him until I can decide. We walked the path together, but he almost took me so far down it I would have fallen off the edge. Not even he could have caught me then.

If the hand of God had come down from heaven and smacked him dead, James could not have been more surprised. He waited, certain he had misunderstood.

You're right, you know," he says. "You're just right for me. And I'd bet my life that we've done this before. Because I can't imagine that I wouldn't have fallen in love with you the first time.

You want to keep your little brother alive? Make sure you don't kill yourself while you're trying to save him.

But when it comes to Michael Realm, I might be a little murderous. But just a little." He pinches his fingers together.

Do you love me?" James asked suddenly"Yes. I do." I didn't even have to think about it. It was so freeing"I love you, too," he replied. "I've never said that to anyone before."It was so hard to believe. "Really?"He grinned and gazed out the window. "Well, except my first motorcycle, Ramona. But she was a Ducati, so you can blame me. In fact, I think I might have loved her more than I love you."I punched James in the spot between his chest and shoulder.

His eyes search mine, more serious than his tone would indicate, and I know he’s looking to see whether or not I’m falling apart. He doesn’t need to.

We are both of us made of the things we have lost.