You will be the one chosen to reach out to embrace man once again as the heart. So that all will be as it should. ‘Fatu-ma-le-ele-ele’ You will give your fire so that Man may live. And he will give his heart so that earth may live. Thus it has been spoken.
Love is when you’d rather see someone one last time and die, than never see their face again.
She's magic, Cassandra. A single flower blooming in an endless desert.
My Dearest Breena, They will remember us. Long after these wars have been mourned and then forgotten long after Summer and Winter fairies lay aside their rancor for one another and forget that they have ever tasted hatred they will remember – Summer fairies and Winter too – of a fairy king who loved his queen. - Prince Kian
Romance Is An Open Book
Rejection is an opportunity for your selection.
Without hesitating, the faerie leaned in and placed a soft kiss against his cheek. “What was that for?” he asked, looking at her from the corner of his eye. “I just realised I hadn't thanked you yet,” she said softly, her voice was almost a whisper. “For what?” “For everything,” Lori’s large, beautiful eyes gazed at him with sincerity.
That’s the main issue, Ezekiel, I don’t know you and you don’t know me.
The love Nora and I shared was certainly grand. We built our own fantasy worlds. We would sometimes role-play. At times, she was the captive and I was the rescuer who traveled the world and swam the seven seas to save her. Other times, she was the nurse who attended to my needs as I recovered from a deadly unknown disease, which was miraculously cured by love and a soft kiss from her luscious lips. We shared everything with each other. We found happiness, we found comfort, we found security, and we found love. Together, we would let our imaginations soar beyond the heavens. We imagined what our wedding would look like, and the songs we would dance to. We named our future kids.
Their souls were one and the same and had been that way since before the ages.