wallflower’s Loved Quotes

Love is a perky elf dancing a merry little jig, then suddenly he turns on you with a miniature machine gun.

It's a curious thought, but it's only when you see people looking ridiculous that you realize just how much you love them.

I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we’ll never know most of them. But even if we don’t have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things. And we can try to feel okay about them.

Look, in my opinion, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you, for exactly what you are.
Good mood, bad mood, ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you, the right person is still going to think the sun shines out your ass.
That's the kind of person that's worth sticking with.

We accept the love we think we deserve.

Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering.

Truth is, everybody is going to hurt you; you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for.

All our young lives we search for someone to love,
someone who makes us complete.
We chose partners and change partners.
We dance to a song of heartbreak and hope
all the while wondering if somewhere and somehow
there is someone searching for us.

I love you. I am who I am because of you. You are every reason, every hope, and every dream I've ever had, and no matter what happens to us in the future, every day we are together is the greatest day of my life.

We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love.

So how does it happen, great love? Nobody knows... but what I can tell you is that it happens in the blink of an eye. One moment you're enjoying your life, and the next you're wondering how you ever lived without them.

Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two.

I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you goodnight. And there’s a lot of difference.

I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.

I am not a believer in love at first sight. For love, in its truest form, is not the thing
of starry-eyed or star-crossed lovers, it is far more organic, requiring nurturing and time
to fully bloom, and, as such, seen best not in its callow youth but in its wrinkled maturity.

There comes a time when the world gets quiet and the only thing left is your own heart. So you'd better learn the sound of it. Otherwise you'll never understand what it's saying.

Because this is what happens when you try to run from the past. It just doesn’t catch up, it overtakes … blotting out the future.

"It is better to be loved by one person who knows your soul than millions who don't even know your phone number.

I am coming to terms with the fact that loving someone requires a leap of faith, and that a soft landing is never guaranteed.

Holding people away from you, and denying yourself love, that doesn't make you strong. if anything, it makes you weaker. Because you're doing it out of fear.