I won't let this be my good-bye. I've folded one thousand paper crane memories of me and Grace, and I've made my wish. I will find a cure. And then I will find Grace.
I'd be happy with this summer if it's all we ever had.
It is possible to be in love with you just because of who you are.
I fell for her in summer, my lovely summer girl, From summer she is made, my lovely summer girl, I’d love to spend a winter with my lovely summer girl, But I’m never warm enough for my lovely summer girl, It’s summer when she smiles, I’m laughing like a child, It’s the summer of our lives; we’ll contain it for a while She holds the heat, the breeze of summer in the circle of her hand I’d be happy with this summer if it’s all we ever had.
Sam," she said, and I crushed her to me.
I’m not looking for self-control.
I folded myself against her body, breathing in the smell of my new life and matching my heartbeat to hers" Sam, Linger
One thousand ways to say good-bye One thousands ways to cry One thousand ways to hang your hat before you go outside I say good-bye good-bye good-bye I shout it out so loud Cause the next time that I find my voice I might not remember how.
Sam: “You—you greatly overestimate my self-control.” Grace: “I’m not looking for self-control.
Grace,” I said, very softly. “Say something.” Sam,” she said, and I crushed her to me.
Without turning on the light, I went to my bed and lay down, my arm thrown across the mattress, my hand aching because Grace wasn't underneath it
I started down but Sam caught my arm and knelt down himself to look. "For crying out loud," he said. "It's a racoon." "Poor thing," I said. "It could be a rabid baby-killer," Cole told me primly. "Shut up," Sam said pleasantly.
I was trying to decide if you still had free will as a wolf. If I was a terrible person for planning to drug my girlfriend and drag her back to my house to keep in the basement.
He sounded absolutely miserable. “Are you ever going to speak to me?
I loved you so much right then Sam Roth.
My parents had always been so careful with me, until the day they decided I needed to die.
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