“If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever.” ― Alfred Tennyson
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“What a terrifyingly beautiful thought that you are the beginning of forever." ― Kamand Kojouri
“I would like to be the air that inhabits you for a moment only. I would like to be that unnoticed and that necessary.”
― Margaret Atwood
“Love me like water, deep as sea, pure as water, wild as ocean.”- Kirpa Kaur
“I couldn’t have dreamed you into existence because I didn’t even know I needed you. You must have been sent to me.” ― Kamand Kojouri
“What she had realized was that love was that moment when your heart was about to burst.” ― Stieg Larsson
“And now I know why they invented words for love, why they had to: It's the only thing that can come close to describing what I feel in that moment, the baffling mixture of pain and pleasure and fear and joy, all running sharply through me at once.” ― Lauren Oliver
“For some people, “the point of no return” begins at the very moment their souls become aware of each others’ existence.” - C. Joybell. C
“I feel like a part of my soul has loved you since the beginning of everything. Maybe we’re from the same star.” ― Emery Allen
“Love one another, but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls.” - Kahlil Gibran
“Love is that condition in the human spirit so profound that it empowers us to develop courage; to trust that courage and build bridges with it; to trust those bridges and cross over them so we can attempt to reach each other.” Maya Angelou
"Everything is a gamble. Love most of all. " - Tess Gerritsen
Danny and Jordan’s house were brimming with activity. Their dinner table that once served as a place to eat has become an arts and crafts workshop of sorts. All the bridesmaids are pitching in and doing their part. Building makeshift cupcake holders made from wood and wineglasses, arranging wedding invitations printed on hand fans, and wrapping twine around glass vases that will serve as the table centerpieces.
The air was cold. The ground. Mushy and wet. After what seems like, 500 Days of Summer in Los Angeles, The Pacific Northwest finally embraced me with it’s first glimpse of Fall weather. And I was more than happy to accept. For some people, Autumn marks the season of melancholy. Leaves begin to fall, fruits wither in the ground, and dark gray clouds replaces the blue skies of summer.