I want to know you moved and breathed in the same world with me.

Her body calculated to a millimeter to suggest a bud yet guarantee a flower.

I'm a romantic; a sentimental person thinks things will last, a romantic person hopes against hope that they won't.

Every one suspects himself of at least one of the cardinal virtues.

When she saw him face to face their eyes met and brushed like birds’ wings. After that everything was all right, everything was wonderful, she knew that he was beginning to fall in love with her.

A stirring warmth flowed from her, as if her heart was trying to come out to you concealed in one of those breathless, thrilling words.

This is the beauty I want. Beauty has got to be astonishing, astounding-- it's got to burst in on you like a dream, like the exquisite eyes of a girl.