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We should use our old moral values and our love of peace as the foundation of national reconstructio...

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I have loved people passionately whom I wouldn't have slept with for anything, but I think that's so...

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The love of the famous, like all strong passions, is quite abstract. Its intensity can be measured m...

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Self-respect. It would make me lovable. And it's the secret to good sex.

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Susan SontagAs Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks

One can never ask anyone to change a feeling.

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Susan SontagAs Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks

Can I love someone...and still think/fly? Love is flying, sown, floating. Thought is solitary flight...

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Susan SontagAs Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks

Having an eye for beauty isn't the same thing as a weakness...except possibly when it comes to you.

It hurts to love. It's like giving yourself to be flayed and knowing that at any moment the other pe...

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Susan SontagReborn: Journals and Notebooks

Let me go!” I snarl at him, trying to wrest my arm from his grasp. “I can’t,” he says.

Sometimes, when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the...

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Orange?" He seems unconvinced."Not bright orange. But soft. Like the sunset," I say. "At least, that...

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Never was I supposed to hear the words 'He says he wants to see you.' But now that I have, there's n...

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What do we do know?(Peeta)I guess we try to forget...(Katniss)I don't want to forget.(Peeta)

Prim... Rue... aren't they the very reason I have to try to fight? Because what has been done to the...

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But I have to confess, I'm glad you two had at least a few months of happiness together."I'm not gla...

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I look coolly in to the blue eyes of the person who is now my greatest opponent, the person who woul...

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Not like this. He wanted it to be real.

So what should we do with our last few days?”“I just want to spend every possible minute of the rest...

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Shame isn't a strong enough word for what I feel. "You could live a hundred lifetimes and not deserv...

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I thought he wanted it, anyway," I say. "Not like this," Haymitch says. "He wanted it to be real.

Gale is mine. I am his. Anything else is unthinkable. Why did it take him being whipped within an in...

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Peeta, how come I never know when you're having a nightmare?” I say.“I don't know. I don't think I c...

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The beauty of this idea is that my decision to keep Peeta alive at the expense of my own life is its...

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And here, finally here in this place, in these circumstances, I will really have to kill him. And Sn...

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If there's a more helpless feeling than trying to reach someone you love who's trapped underground, ...

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The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only P...

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You love me. Real or not real?"I tell him, "Real.

Sometimes when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the ...

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You'll never be able to let him go. You'll always feel wrong about being with me.

How do you bear it?" Finnick looks at me in disbelief. "I don't, Katniss! Obviously, I don't. I drag...

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What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruct...

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You have a... remarkable memory.""I remember everything about you. You're the one who wasn't paying ...

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We could do it, you know.""What?""Leave the district. Run off. Live in the woods. You and I, we coul...

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Don't. Don't let's pretend when there's no one around.

Peeta actually is charming and then utterly winning as the boy in love. And there I am, blushing and...

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Because...because...she came here with me.

And then he gives me a smile that just seems so genuinely sweet with just the right touch of shyness...

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I can feel Peeta press his forehead into my temple and he asks, 'So now that you've got me, what are...

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Katniss: I’m coming back into focus when Caesar asks him if he has a girlfriend back home. Peeta: (G...

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Impulsively, I lean forward and kiss him, stopping his word. This is probably overdue anyway since h...

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Star-crossed lovers desperate to get home together. Two hearts beating as one. Romance.

It’s the first time I’ve ever kissed a boy, which should make some sort of impression I guess, but a...

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He’s dozed off again, but I kiss him awake, which seems to startle him. Then he smiles as if he’d be...

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I just...I just miss him. And I hate being so alone.

MIND is not a dustbin to keep anger, hatred and jealousy. But it is the treasure box to keep, love h...

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All love is expansion, all selfishness is contraction. Love is therefore the only law of life. He wh...

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Swami VivekanandaLetters of Swami Vivekananda

Our dilemma is that we hate change and love it at the same time what we really want is for things to...

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When you were a child, you used to run to me for protection. Now, in moments of weakness, I want to ...

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I want to turn my attention to movies about love relationships. Exploring the female psyche - there ...

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brave love, dreamnot of staunching such strict flame, but come,lean to my wound; burn on, burn on.

How we need that security. How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To re...

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Love is a shadow. How you lie and cry after it

I am inhabited by a cry. Nightly it flaps outLooking, with its hooks, for something to love.

O love, how did you get here?--Nick and the Candlestick

What a man wants is a mate and what a woman wants is infinite security,’ and, ‘What a man is is an a...

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I have never found anybody who could stand to accept the daily demonstrative love I feel in me, and ...

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Sylvia PlathThe Journals of Sylvia Plath

I need more than anything right now what is, of course, most impossible, someone to love me, to be w...

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Sylvia PlathThe Journals of Sylvia Plath

Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physi...

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Sylvia PlathThe Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

If only I can find him... the man who will be intelligent, yet physically magnetic and personable. I...

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Sylvia PlathThe Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your ...

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Sylvia PlathThe Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

I feel good with my husband: I like his warmth and his bigness and his being-there and his making an...

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Sylvia PlathThe Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

Living with him is like being told a perpetual story: his mind is the biggest, most imaginative I ha...

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Sylvia PlathThe Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath

A person who speaks like a book is exceedingly boring to listen to; sometimes, however, it is not in...

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It is comic that a mentally disordered man picks up any piece of granite and carries it around becau...

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What a difference! Under the esthetic sky, everything is buoyant, beautiful, transient! when ethics ...

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So now begins the first war with Cordelia' in which I retreat and thereby teach her to be victorious...

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What am I? The modest narrator who accompanies your triumphs; the dancer who supports you when you r...

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My love consumes me. Only my voice is left, a voice which has fallen in love with you whispers to yo...

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Love is everything. So, for one who loves, everything has ceased to have meaning in itself and only ...

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I am poor—you are my riches; dark—you are my light; I own nothing, need nothing. And how could I own...

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If I could forget you! Is my love then a work of memory? Even if time expunged everything from its t...

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I am poor—you are my riches; dark—you are my light; I own nothing, need nothing. And how could I own...

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How far removed in time must an event be for us to remember it? How far for memory's longing to be n...

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For love is exultant when it unites equals, but it is triumphant when it makes that which was unequa...

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I have a secret to confide to you, my confidante. Who should I confide it to? To Echo? She would bet...

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What am I? The modest narrator who accompanies your triumphs; the dancer who supports you when you r...

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Now she has power and passion and the struggle has significance for me-let the momentary consequence...

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Mine’: what does this word mean? Not what belongs to me, but what I belong to, what contains my whol...

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Love has many positionings. Cordelia makes good progress. She is sitting on my lap, her arm twines, ...

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In love with myself, that is what people say I am. It doesn’t surprise me, for how could they notice...

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Love is the unfathomable ground that is hidden in darkness, but the resolution is the triumphant vic...

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He who loved himself became great in himself, and he who loved others became great through his devot...

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When one has once fully entered the realm of love, the world — no matter how imperfect — becomes ric...

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The way that people show me love on Twitter? I don't know man. It's amazing.

I love vintage cars because you can do so much more to them.

It is only people who are lacking, or bad, or inferior, who have to be good at things. You have alwa...

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Life is such unutterable hell, solely because it is sometimes beautiful. If we could only be miserab...

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It is generally the trustful and optimistic people who can afford to retreat. The loveless and faith...

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T. H. WhiteThe Ill-Made Knight

She hardly ever thought of him. He had worn a place for himself in some corner of her heart, as a se...

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T. H. WhiteThe Once and Future King

For love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, But the faith and the love and the ho...

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As she laughed I was aware of becoming involved in her laughter and being part of it, until her teet...

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The dove descending breaks the airWith flame of incandescent terrorOf which the tongues declareThe o...

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Everyone’s alone—or so it seems to me.They make noises, and think they are talking to each other;The...

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There is no water, so things are bad. If there were water, it would be better. But there is no water...

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T. S. EliotThe Waste Land and Other Poems

Pleasure, I remind myself, is inseparable from its lawfully wedded mate, pain.

Nobody is gonna love you like you. You're gonna be your best salesman.

Never make your home in a place. Make a home for yourself inside your own head. You'll find what you...

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I ignored your aura but it grabbed me by the hand, like the moon pulled the tide, and the tide pulle...

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I'll come and make love to you at five o'clock. If I'm late start without me.

Feelings, she learned, were hard to fight. She treasured his smiles and compliments and tried not to...

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