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Unformatted text preview: Quotes "If it's meant to be, it really will be. Girls are always scared that someone better will come along even though deep down there can't be someone better. Like...there can't ever be someone who could offer him as much as I can. But you just have to trust him. And that he'll make the right decision and won't let any other emotions block his vision. Or rather his heart." "I want to say I'm sorry, I want you to know I care. I want to say I'm blind for seeing something that wasn't there. I should have been more trusting, and listened to my heart, cause you're the only thing I need and it's tearing me apart." "I'm not supposed to love you, I'm not supposed to care. I'm not supposed to live my life wishing you were there. I'm not supposed to wonder where you are or what you do. I'm sorry I can't help myself, I'm in love with you." I want to be that girl he's scared to lose, the one who he cant walk away from knowing shes mad at him, the one who can't fall asleep without her voice being the last one he hears, the one he wouldn't know what to do without... "So it's not gonna be easy. It's going to be really hard; we're gonna have to work at this everyday, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, everyday. You and me... everyday." "They didnt agree on much. In fact, they didnt agree on anything. They fought all the time and challenged each other ever day. But despite their differences, they had one important thing in common. They were crazy about each other." Nicholas Sparks ( The Notebo "I have faith that God will show you the answer. But you have to understand that sometimes it takes a while to be able to recognize what God wants you to do. That's how it often is. God's voice is usually nothing more than a whisper, and you have to listen very carefully to hear it. But other times, in those rarest of moments, the answer is obvious and rings as loud as a church bell." "I don't want to lose you.' His voice almost a whisper. Seeing his haggard expression, she took his hand and squeezed it, then reluctantly let it go. She could feel the tears again, and she fought them back. 'But you don't want to keep me, either, do you?' To that, he had no response." "Thank you for coming into my life and giving me joy, thank you for loving me and receiving my love...
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