Kate Stewart Quotes

Just so you know, you and me, we are absolute.

It scares me how much I love you, Jayden, but I don't care."
He unfastened my bra and it fell away as he stroked my skin, his erection growing firm beneath me. He looked up to me with honest eyes. "That's some line. I may put out.

When you look at me that way, baby, I feel invincible. Nothing else fucking matters... nothing. I love you, Dallas.

I need this. I needed this so much," he declared before he shut his eyes tight. When they opened, they were full of emotion. "Tell me I can have this, tell me I can be this happy. Tell me I can have you.

I'm sure the idea of success is far better than success itself. That realization has me paralyzed where I sit. I've traveled a million miles and gone fucking nowhere.

I knew enough to fall in love, I felt enough to stay in love, but I wanted more of him and always would.

Sometimes what's meant to be isn't written in the stars, instead it's a journey on the path less travelled without a map of guidance, without certainty.

I'm dangerously in love with you, so much so that I'm going to lose my fucking mind if you don't tell me again that you feel the same.

What are you doing to me?" he whispered. "Strike that, I know what's happening here."
I let myself ask the question. I had to know. "Do you want it to happen?"
"More than anything. I hope you believe me."
"I'll believe you if that what you want."
"Good. Because I want you."
"You have me."
"Then I'm falling in the right direction.

But life doesn't give a shit what mood you are in or if your world is caving in. Its demands are never ending and you have no choice but to get through it, ready or not.

Librarianship was not just a job for her, but her tikkun olam, the Hebrew phrase for "repairing the world.

Loving you made me sick, and I don't ever want to get well.

You thought what we had was beautiful. I did, too, except while you were gone, I made it ugly.

You know Laura Lynn, our God is a jealous God, you love something more than him he is bound to take it away.

He watched my reaction to his every touch. My chest rose and fell with heavy breaths. Everything felt heavy and I succumbed under his potent gaze. What lay beneath was hellfire and I couldn't wait to tango with his demons.

I waited for you for so long that I forgot what I was waiting for."
Fists clenched at my eyes, I bared my soul to her, my voice completely broken.
"I swear to God, the only thing I want to protect now is you. I'd go to war for you I'd fight every goddamn battle for you even though you don't need me to.

I want you so much right now, Dally. I want to push so far into you that you remember exactly who you are, and who you belong to.

I'll be by your side through all of it. Every minute, good or hard. I want to be that man for you. I want to be there... I want our love story more than my selfish freedom. I want our life.

Humans are gloriously flawed, and some types of love are never truly unconditional. A lot of my mistake was expecting our love to stay perfect, because a lot of the time, it was. It's wanting our love even after we've seen the imperfections that makes or breaks us.

Aside from my little girl, life had never gifted me anything so beautiful. I knew every inch of her golden skin, had drowned in the icy-blue pools of her eyes, and basked in her warmth. I'd pulled every sweet sip from her lips. We'd become magnetic and inseparable and I let it happen in my selfish haze knowing it would rip us to shreds to lose it.
She was my golden shore after the shipwreck that was my life and she'd loved me with her whole heart, only to let me break it.

Jenny the junkie now seemed like Jenny the genius.

I stare at the man who spent months capturing my son's heart and wholly taking mine in the process.
"You've bared yourself to me in a hundred ways since you came into my life. I've fallen for every side of you, good and bad, I want it all.

I want all of you, Dallas. Every single piece. Even the ones I broke.

Don't invite me into your life, Koti, or your heart, or your bed because I'm a selfish man right now and I'll take you up on in without a second thought. If you move a single inch closer to me, I'm going to fuck you. And as much as we both want that, we both don't need it. I will use you and it's not because I don't think you're beautiful, or intelligent or worth more. It's because right now, I'm incapable of being anything other than the man that uses you. And because I do think you are worth of better, I'm not going to let it happen.

Kissing you feels like a free fall, touching you makes me ache, and being inside you is so damn addicting.

I'd met the love of my life and my soul mate when I was fifteen. I knew that; he knew that. He wanted that girl back.
I wanted to forget she existed.

I see it all because I know you that well. I watched you and worshipped you for the best months of my life. I know what you need because I loved giving it to you.

My greatest hope is to be in all-consuming love. My biggest fear is to be in an all-consuming love.

There is nothing more profound, nor will there ever be, than your place in the heart of the woman you love.

Cameron," I said, unable to put into words what I was feeling. Instead, I buried my head in his shoulder. "Where in the hell have you been?"
"Anywhere but where I needed to be," he whispered softly.

It was a year. Just one year. But it changed everything for me.

I want to taste you in every way a man can taste a woman, savor you on my tongue and swallow. I'm dying to know what you sound like moaning my name. I'm fucking dying, Abbie, just to kiss you. But I can wait. I will wait. I will wait as long as it takes.

I love you.
I need you.
I want that beautiful dream back.
I can't live without you.
I tried, and I hated it.
I'll be there when you make mistakes, when you hurt, when you're scared.
I'll be there.
I'll marry you.
I'll want children with you.
We can live anywhere you want.
I'm lost without my love.
I need you back.
Tell me what to do.
If you don't want words, tell me what you want. Please. Please. Please.

It doesn't have to be perfect, Jordy, but it does have to be the two of you

You can begin again anywhere you want to in life, but you can't recreate your past or the way it shaped you.

We are perfect, and we are impossible.

Love stories aren't always perfect. They can wreak havoc on the heart and distort the soul. I'd gotten lost in love and found the reality at the end of it where I lived in the truth.
Not all love stories come with happy endings.

The only love I've ever known or craved is the kind that keeps me sick, sick with longing, sick with lust, sick with need, sick with grief. The distorted kind that leaves scars and jaded hearts.

Because of you, I see this place again for what it truly is. It hasn't lost any of its magic. I just forgot how to look for it.

Look, I'm really sorry...Uh, what's your name?"

"Mad bitch with a busted lip."

"Well, mad bitch with a busted lip, I'm Seth.

When I was six-years-old I was gifted with a best friend who later turned into my soul mate.

When did you move in?" I asked.
"Too long ago to still have packed boxes. I just wasn't sure if I was staying here."
"Really? Why?"
He shrugged. "I just wasn't sure where I wanted to call home."
"And now?"
One side of his mouth lifted. "Now, I've got an incentive to stick around."
"You flatter me."
"You fucking floor me.

I love you, Dallas. I just couldn't do a damn thing about it until now.

This is forever," he whispered. "No matter how bad we beat the shit out of it. You and me, we are always.

Some believe without rules and morals that we're no better than animals." He leans in, his mouth twisting seductively. "But it can be a lot of fun to be an animal.

This time you had someone to fight for Tite, not with.

I thought it was love, but it wasn't. It was a need to be the right girl for him. I just couldn't understand why I wasn't good enough, or how he could marry her.

You are my girl.
In every way. Always

If I was honest, she seemed fine with being alone.

In truth, I needed her.

Selfish or not, I came first, and his brush off was far too easy.
I would let love rule in my heart and take a piece of my soul, but I would never let its loss destroy all of me.

I just don't want to cost you something I can't replace, Lance."
"What if it's you?

You have the other half of my heart and I can't live without it." He gripped my shoulders, his forehead to mine. "You are the other half of me. Tell me how to fight for you, baby. Tell me what to do. I'll do whatever you want. Don't take my life away from me. Forgive me.

At this point I would rather be alone than a liar.
I came back to declare war on my memories, to draw my lines, and I'm already disgusted with just how relieved I am by reclaiming, owning my dark side.

I don't think you even know who you are anymore." I'm crying again, and I hate it, but I'm fighting for the love of my life, and he's lost in some oblivion I have no map for. He's the only one with the clues. "I miss you so much.

They say all good things come to those who wait, and as I deplaned and began walking toward the exit, all I could think about was that I'd waited long enough. I'd been dying in a gray hell, longing for a taste of everything for as long as I could remember, and I would take a bite out of it all. I'd spent too many years of my life living vicariously through movies.

I know this island and its magical healing powers. This has nothing to do with me. I don't have the answers to anything. But here, this place is where everything wrong can be made right.

Don't move. I'm going to take a shower and then undress you again."

"Okay."

"Wow, we made you agreeable, too."
"Stop referring to your junk as another entity, Rafe. It's creepy."

"We'll shut you up again soon.

I'll still love you," I said softly. "I'll still love you in a week, in a month, and in three years. I'll still love you for the rest of my life. You did that to me, and you can't change it. No matter where you go or what you do, I will still love you.

Look at me," he whispered. "This is me at my worst. Please don't do this to us."
"I didn't do this."
"You're right. I did. Love me anyway.

I don't care how fucked up we turn out as long as I've got you.

I'd given her every part of me. She knew my every side, the small details, and I knew hers. We shared the things that made us significant and I'd allowed it, knowing how much it would hurt to lose it.

Abbie, I had no idea what this would be. You have to believe I didn't know it was you I was looking for. This, us, it means everything to me. I didn't expect this.

I need our connection. I am his life and he is mine and that's the only way we've ever worked.

A kiss can be an introduction, statement, and a promise. I plan to make all three when you let me.

I can't imagine a worse kind of hell than seeing you in front of me again and not being able to touch you.

Do you know what the definition of hell is? Because I do. It's getting the life you wanted only to fuck it up because you didn't know how to embrace it and be happy.

I want to grow old laughing with you, Harper. I've never loved anyone so much in my life. No one can leave me like you do. No woman could or will ever be you.