I love you," I whisper. "And I love you." He smiles, his lips seeking mine. "Always have. Always will.
Alyson NoelIt's not that kind of love. It's the real kind. The unconditional kind. The nonjudgemental kind. Not the physical kind. I love you as a fellow soul who inhabits this earth. I love you as a fellow immortal. I love you because I finally understand what made you the way you are. And if I could change it, I would. But I can'tโso I choose to love you instead. And my hope is that my acceptance of you will spur you to do something good too, but if notโ" I shrug. "At least I can say I tried.
Alyson NoelWe spend our lives getting caught up in all the wrong things--led astray by our minds, our egos, seeing ourselves as separate from each other, rather than listening to the truth that lies within our own hearts, the truth that we are all connected, we are all in it together.
Alyson Noel