I love romance. I'm a sucker for it. I love it so much. It's pathetic.

I love romance. I'm a sucker for it. I love it so much. It's pathetic.

Kissing - and I mean like, yummy, smacking kissing - is the most delicious, most beautiful and passionate thing that two people can do, bar none. Better than sex, hands down.

I think its nice when people find love, because I feel like everyone deserves it.

I want people to love me, but it's not going to hurt me if they don't.

He did not care if she was heartless, vicious and vulgar, stupid and grasping, he loved her. He would rather have misery with one than happiness with the other.