He did not care if she was heartless, vicious and vulgar, stupid and grasping, he loved her. He would rather have misery with one than happiness with the other. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I've never minded it," he went on. "Being lost, that is. I had always thought one could not truly be lost if one knew one's own heart. But I fear I may be lost without knowing yours. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
You're gorgeous, you old hag, and if I could give you just one gift ever for the rest of your life it would be this. Confidence. It would be the gift of confidence. Either that or a scented candle Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Fear doesn't shut you down; it wakes you up. I've seen it. It's fascinating." He releases me but doesn't pull away, his hand grazing my jaw, my neck. "Sometimes I just...want to see it again. Want to see you awake. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Do I love you because you're beautiful, or are you beautiful because I love you? Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
For one human being to love another human being: that is perhaps the most difficult task that has been given to us, the ultimate, the final problem and proof, the work for which all other work is merely preparation. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
It does good to no woman to be flattered [by a man] who does not intend to marry her; and it is madness in all women to let a secret love kindle within them, which, if unreturned and unknown, must devour the life that feeds it; and, if discovered and responded to, must lead, ignis-fatuus-like, into miry wilds whence there is no extrication. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
In my rush, I hadn’t tied my shoelaces. Noah was now tying them for me. He looked up at me through his dark fringe of lashes and smiled. The expression on his face melted me completely. I knew I had the goofiest grin plastered on my lips, and didn’t care. “There,” he said as he finished tying the laces on my left shoe. “Now you won’t fall.”Too late. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Everything with me is either worship and passion or pity and understanding. I hate rarely, though when I hate, I hate murderously. For example now, I hate the bank and everything connected with it. I also hate Dutch paintings, penis-sucking, parties, and cold rainy weather. But I am much more preoccupied with loving. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
If you truly want to be respected by people you love, you must prove to them that you can survive without them. Jun 14, 2024 - Fabian Biese>