Best 135 of Her quotes - MyQuotes
If I could count the infinity of you I’d place each second within your soul, and lay my breath between the stars that form your heart and whole.
She tastes of white wine and apple pie ..
She had tried to make herself like stone, but now the facade was falling away.
In the summer heat the reapers say, “We have seen her dancing with the autumn leaves, and we saw a drift of snow in her hair.
I let her go because I knew she could do better and now she's gone I wonder if I should've just been better.
Sometimes I want a quiet life other times I want to go a little bit fucking Gatsby.
The beautiful thing about young love is the truth in our hearts that it will last forever.
If you can’t Respect her, you don’t Deserve Her!
She was cool— the whole world seemed to spin around her in smooth jazz.
I could watch her dance for hours, Because she's always dancing inside of my heart.
Her light extraordinary the power to create happiness is within her ...
She is part of the Sun. Warm, gold, filled with honey ...
Our songs live longer than our kingdoms.
We humans are so tortured by not properly guessing what will make us happy.
We danced among deafening light, As blinding thunder buried down To where the physical lost control, I watched you twirl, loop, spiral Like true elegance had been Your binding wish to hold you To this figmental holy kingdom,
She was too busy wishing on shooting stars to see the dreams come true around her.
You and I will be lost and found a thousand times along this cobbled road of us.
Her voice like liquid gold so special n she looks amazing
James C. Dobson
26. Don’t marry someone with intolerable characteristics in the hopes of changing him or her. If you can’t live with someone who drinks or someone who isn’t a Christian or someone who isn’t clean, then don’t marry that kind of person. The chances for miraculous improvements or changes in behavior are slim. What you see is what you get!
A light snow touches her cheek like an angel's butterfly kisses.
Her heart is like a singing bird , Whose nest is in a water'd shoot ...
James C. Dobson
25. Whenever two human beings spend time together, sooner or later they will probably irritate one another. This is true of best friends, married couples, parents and children, or teachers and students. The question is: How do they respond when friction occurs? There are four basic ways they can react: • They can internalize the anger and send it downward into a memory bank that never forgets. This creates great pressure within and can even result in disease and other problems. • They can pout and be rude without discussing the issues. This further irritates the other person and leaves him or her to draw his or her own conclusions about what the problem may be. • They can blow up and try to hurt the other person. This causes the death of friendships, marriages, homes, and businesses. • Or they can talk to one another about their feelings, being very careful not to attack the dignity and worth of the other person. This approach often leads to permanent and healthy relationships.
Brushing a girl’s hair behind her ear once a day will solve more problems than all those therapists and drugs.
My atoms love you atoms, it’s chemistry.
A. D. Posey
Her words dance on the page.
I understand that she’s like the ocean; no matter how much people try, they’d never be able to fathom every part, every depth, and every crevice, that lies within.
Jasleen Kaur Gumber
She is that maze, the one you would love to chase. She is the faith, quite missing nowadays. And her heart is a rave, with hopeless barricades. She is the one, whose tears flow, just as lavishly, as her laughter roars!
We have heard her shouting among the mountains, "And with her cries came the sound of hoofs, and the beating of wings and the roaring of lions.
Words will scratch more hearts than swords.
Her pride is bigger than your ego, Sharper than your ugly words And it has always been there for her to walk as a queen; No matter what her pretty eyes have ever seen …
You see her and ascend into love. You become enchanted, a found madman. In your love, you lose yourself and become her. You were once without her, now with her. You still feel her and descend into love. You become enraptured, a lost madman. In your love, you lost yourself and her. You were once with her, now without her.
I know the consequences of what I’ve done. Kill me if You must. There was a long silence, and I could sense Her softening, that strange affection She shared with me above the others. Do you think I rejoice in death? I raised my head. What? There is no joy for Me in punishing you or in taking lives. I do what I must to survive. And not only would I not delight in your death, I would mourn it. You must know by now how dear you are to Me. I swallowed. Why me? Why do I have Your favor more so than the others? She was so tender with me, lifting me up from the sand as if She were cradling a baby. Considering her timelessness and my temporariness, I practically was a newborn in Her eyes. Throughout My many, many years and all the sirens I’ve carried in My hands, none of them has considered Me as you do. There’s been a detachment, a deliberate isolation between them and Me. But you? You come to Me with a sweetness, an attempt to understand. You come to Me even when you are not called. I feel for you what a mother feels for her daughter. To end your life would be to end Mine. I cried again. I’m so sorry. I never wanted to hurt You.
If you're close to her, everyone would know it. If they don't, only you think you're close to her.
I promised you that your voice would never be his undoing, that his death would never come at My hand. This wasn’t how I thought it would unfold, but the only way to show you how much I love you would be to keep this promise. It’s all I have left. Her thoughts swirled, aligning into action. You all will have to do the planning. I assume we’ll need to do the change near Maine. I will bring you there when you’re ready. “I’ll take care of everything,” Miaka vowed. “I’ll leave as little to chance as possible.” Go now. I need to prepare. “Will You be all right?” I asked. I must be. Go, dear girl. This is all I can give you. Now you can finally know how I love you.
THE RIGHT POEM FINDS US EXACTLY WHEN IT NEEDS TO. —ATTICUS
She was afraid of heights but she was much more afraid of never flying.
Her love was old but her methods were original.
She wanted a fucking cock... she wanted sex look in her eyes... you see that... look how she looks at you?
I LIVE MY LIFE SO HAPPILY IN CRAZY WITH HER.
She found herself over a long and treacherous road and the more treacherous the road became, the more of herself she found.
She had something more than material value ~ she had a soul, no money could buy.
But perhaps she has given me the strength and the madness to write about the things that I once desired so long to put against the world.
She sat in her perfect house, with her perfect husband, wishing that her perfect life would end.
I’ll let you into my heart but wipe your feet at the door.
Sure, I watched the workmen come and lower large pieces of rotten sheetrock and lift new clean panels on a pulley from that same window months ago, and I could have written then, but I must have sensed her coming, the smoker, so I waited.
Art takes time— Monet grew his gardens before he painted them.
When it comes to love we are primates breaking sticks while pointing to our hearts.
To all those who care, You can't forever. Time steals the years, And your reflection in the mirror. But I can still see the story in your eyes, And your timeless passion that’s never died. While your skin became tired, Your heart became strong, The present became the past, And your memories like a song. And though the moment at hand is all that we have, You’ve taught me to live it like it is our last. Since two words don't say ‘thank you’ the way they are meant to, I'll try all my life to be something like you.
It's a lonely thing, protecting a breakable heart
One day I’ll paint the perfect sunset-- if I can only find the words.