Sweet Quotes - Page 5

Open the doors of your heart and they will come…
And for every cruel arrow,
Sweet caresses of delirium also
To nourish your soul.

Because when you find something you love, you can’t quit. Every failure pushes you harder. It’s in your soul and in your fucking heart

This pure little drop from a pure little source was too sweet: it penetrated deep, and subdued the heart

When I see an evil person, I cannot believe that once he was an innocent and sweet baby.

You need not to love everyone, but you need to be polite with everyone, people will appreciate your politeness more than your love, because politeness is sweeter than love.

What you said about the sweetest pain? That fits us.

Don't stop talking to me, Makenna. I need your words. Your voice."
"I don't know what to say is all. I want to take away your hurt."
His cheek lifted into a smile under her hand. "Thank you. But sometimes I think I need it. It reminds me I'm alive. And it makes the good times that much better. Like right now, being here, with you.

Let me go!” she growls. “No.” “Let me fucking go, Colton.” Her voice is tiny, scared, vulnerable, and vehement. “You let go.” “Why?” A hitch in her voice. “Because holding on to it is killing you.

Dream of me," he said.
Dream of you? I'm doing that while I'm awake.

Like all sweet dreams, it will be brief, but brevity makes sweetness, doesn't it?

‎There is nothing sweeter than finding the right person to love and cherish and to share your hopes and dreams with.

In my wildest dreams, I could not have imagined a sweeter life.

When she was a child,
my love carried a road map in her hand
the way other girls carried handkerchiefs.

Now Doon seemed to care for his new friends more than he did for her. Every time she thought about him she felt a thud of pain, like a bruised place inside her.

I do give them to you," he announced. "Of my free will. Because this is my sword." He laid a hand on Arisa's shoulder. "And Weasle is my shield. What you hold are only pieces of iron.

It's the person that calls you up because they're eating at ‘our favorite spot,’ and it made them think of you and miss being there with you. That's a friend, to me.

Flowers are the sweetest things God ever made and forgot to put a soul into.

They are my men and this ship my responsibility. I vowed no woman would ever alter my path. Yet I kept them from ending you, and it makes me sick to the gut, for I would still rather die myself than see one hair on your head damaged by another man.

The taste of love is always amazing; even when it’s bitter

I don't care about anything. But I care about you.