Romance Quote by Nina LaCour — Inspiring Words on Life, Love & Wisdom

“He wipes tears off my face and then snot. He uses his hands. He loves me that much.”

“The trouble with denial is that when the truth comes, you aren't ready.”

“She would be an inferno, and he would be the devil who controlled it.”

“I want to take my time with you - to learn … every inch of you. And this apartment has very, very thin walls. I don’t want to have an audience” he added as he leaned down again, brushing his mouth over the cut at the base of her throat, “when I make you moan, Aelin.”

“On the map of you, my fingers could always find the green hills, Wales. Cool waters and a shore of white chalk. The ancient part of you carved out of stone in a prayerful circle, sacrosanct. Your spine's a ridge I'd die climbing.”

“He was like a lot of Warmbloods, massive and showy and a bit of a dumb jock...”

“The room turned gray, then white. The bed felt cold without him, and too large. I heard no sounds, and the stillness frightened me. It is like a tomb. I rose and rubbed my limbs, slapped them awake, trying to ward off a rising hysteria. This is what it will be, every day, without him.”

“No matter what the bards may say, there’s no romance in dying for a man.”