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Tuesday
Apr212015

Jude Deveraux

My soul will find yours.

Love can make even nice people do awful things.

Time has no meaning,
Love will endure.

Were I to die tomorrow, my soul would remember you.

There are no new stories. It all depends on how you handle them. In romances the characters are going to fall in love with each other; you know that when you see the syrupy cover. It's how get there that's the fun.

It's an odd thing about love. When someone you love cries, your heart melts. But when someone you don't love cries, you look at them and think, Why are you telling 'me' this?

I would rather die then try to live without you”, “May you always love me and want me but never have me”, “May you never love anyone but me”.

We women aren't good at hints. We like solid declarations of love and forever.

What kind of wedding do you want? "The one with a groom."

It was flattering to have someone listen so intently to something that was so personal.


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