833 Quotes About Romance-book

She was wrapped in my jacket, almost swallowed by it. You never realize how small a woman is until she wears your clothes.

Eden hid her smile in my hand and leaned down and kissed me. I took her face in my hand, her velvety skin like energy against my fingertips. Her love for her family and for people who were hurting all collided with her stunning beauty and made her irresistible. I kissed her forehead, her cheek, her neck, and her chin. Our noses touched, and she drew a shaky breath. Her hair hung around my face, creating a veil that hid us from the world.

She shook her head, and we parted, kissing, as the first beams from the sun burst forth behind us. When I returned to my bedroom, the scent of her hair remained on my pillow. For the first time in my life, at the age of twenty-five, I was in love.

So we went for a stroll in Alumni Park, a grassy lawn in front of Pepperdine that overlooks the coast. Deer trickle down from the hills and rocky bluffs to graze there. The coral trees rise like watchtowers over a pond where fresh water reeds grow, providing a small refuge for ducks and wild birds. At night, a full moon leaves a trail on the ocean’s black waters, and the constant coastal breeze disturbs the tree limbs, sending their leaves into a continuous stirring.

Grandpa would go for strolls alone through the pastures where meadowlarks and grasshoppers flew like broken-winged birds, where rabbits constructed their havens, and where thick-coated coyotes and red-tailed foxes sniffed and searched them out.

Grandpa stopped and looked at me. I paused, too, knowing this meant he had something important to say. His body was frail, but when he stood with his chin up like that, staring into my eyes, I had no choice but to respond with complete honesty. He could level me with that look. I was like a vulnerable child every time he did it.

- Não sou pessimista. Sou realista. E penso naquela leitora que não encontrou nem encontrará o seu príncipe encantado. Não tenho o direito de iludi-la com uma mentira. Afinal, toda essa fantasia romântica não serve só para que as pessoas comparem as histórias de ficção com sua própria vida e se sintam frustradas? - Não... Serve para que tenham esperança." - Quando o Amor bater à sua porta.

In Love with youWe have been together thro, for such a long timeNever did I realize.............. We have talked so often, for such a long timeNever did I realize............... We have walked together so often, for such a long timeNever did I realize.............. But then when you decided to go on alone and leave meI felt the pain, the loneliness and it was when I realized I was........................

How can I?” Kennedy asked. “How can I trust someone again?”Sabrina adjusted her veil and squeezed her fist around the white-with-blue-embroidery handkerchief in her hand. “You just do. I don’t know how to explain it. You just reach a point where you realize this man is the one, and you are going to put all of your trust in him because you are so in love you don’t really have a choice.