I asked you what you wanted and you said you didn't want anything. And I told you I wasn't planning on giving you anything; I was planning on giving you something.
I think that if you were somehow able to measure the weight of human kindness, it would have weighed more on 9/11 than it ever had. On 9/11, all the hatred and murder could not compare with the weight of love, of bravery, of caring. I have to believe that.
That air. The air afterwards. I wanted to breathe it in. It felt right to breathe it in. Because we were breathing them in, weren't we? And the building. We were breathing it all in. And I thought, there's a part of this that's actually a part of me now. I now have that responsibility. I am alive, and I am breathing, and I can do the things this dust can't do.
In my experience, desire is desire, love is love.
If smart people are parodying it, that's a sure sign that some less smart people are believing it.
This is the hard part about having best friends that I feel no attachment to -- I don't give them any benefit of the doubt. And being best friends is always about the benefit of the doubt.
A sound waiting to be a word.
Maybe there's a way to keep us in this moment. Not the sad part. But the coming together part.
Life tells you to take the elevator, but love tells you to take the stairs.
The minute I knew I was in love was the minute when there was no question about it.
It's not the easy things that let you get to know a person.
Without you I wouldn't have been able to contain the hate. I would have used it against myself. You're the one who helped me control it. My mind spun out to other things. But it always came back to you.
I say good-bye to hope, but I also say good-bye to hope's disappointment.
Enlightenment is scary. Sometimes things look better in the dark.
I am here because of love.
Every day I am someone else. I am myself-I know I am myself-but I am also someone else. It has always been like this.
Knowledge is the only thing I take with me when I go.
I am jealous of anyone who can make other people care so much.
I know there are epic tales of romance, where love means you're supposed to die. Where it's all about sacrifice. But I don't want to die. I don't want Stephen to die. I'm looking for the scenario where we both get to live. Where we can continue this marvel that is love and discovery and trust.
We didn't believe in fate, but we believed in serendipity. We felt very lucky.
The most understandable thing in the world should be how minutes lead to hours, how hours lead to days, how days can make a year. And yet, this neat progression can still be surprising.
You don't know, but I'm noticing.
And I, who have never thought in terms of a life, think to myself that I could make a life out of this.
You are so close, and I can’t reach you.
You're giving up. You're slipping into being miserable and if you are being miserable, then it's all about you again. But it's not all about you. Love doesn't work that way.
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