Good things come…” Her head fell back, giving him total access to her throat “to those who wait.’ Patience is a virtue, Alistair.
Cristiane SerruyaBut if one stops believing in dreams, life loses its meaning, loses its colors.
Cristiane SerruyaYou’re like the fresh air from an orchard in spring, he shook his head, his long bangs falling over his right eye, I am darkness.
Cristiane SerruyaThings are more exciting when one unveils them bit by bit. One looses interest fast when they’re too easy.
Cristiane SerruyaSophia, you’re the best thing that could have happened to Alistair. I’ve never seen him happier than he is now.
Cristiane SerruyaWe should abandon all hope when we are born. Happiness is a mere sparkle in the darkness.
Cristiane SerruyaPassion is a sickness. It confounds and makes you do things just to please the other person. Quite different from love. In love you find delight despite the person’s flaws.
Cristiane SerruyaNever again mistrust me. Don’t turn your anger unfairly towards me. Trust isn’t something I bestow easily. It’s something precious. You have it or you don’t. Like faith, like love. It’s blind. It has to be. If I trust, if I love, I’ll always believe you; no matter the circumstances.
Cristiane SerruyaThat night as they slept in each other's arms neither Alistair nor Sophia had any nightmares.
Cristiane SerruyaMots clés friendship love romance shared-experiences
Fabulous. Toleration is the key word. It's a pity few people understand this.
Cristiane SerruyaMots clés john-locke toleration
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