What did Abbi Glines mean by: Just hold me please,” she replied. I’d hold her forever if I could. Abbi Glines Novelist · USA Copy
+ He seems like a man who knows what he wants, and the problem is he wants what I want. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Abbi Glines, Competition, Confusion, Desire, 0 Abbi Glines Novelist · USA
+ What Death protects can’t be harmed and baby, you’re the only thing I protect – Dank, Predestined Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Abbi Glines, Love, Protection, Vulnerability, 0 Abbi Glines Novelist · USA
+ It was like she’d become the sun, and I started revolving around her. She was my center. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Abbi Glines, Admiration, Devotion, Love, 0 Abbi Glines Novelist · USA
+ My forgiving you doesn’t make my heart hurt less. It takes awhile to heal. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Abbi Glines, Forgiveness, Healing, Pain, 0 Abbi Glines Novelist · USA
+ Things happen in life and you can’t control them. It sucks and you have to move on. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Abbi Glines, Acceptance, Adaptation, Resilience, 0 Abbi Glines Novelist · USA
+ Trouble can be a lot of fun. It’s the straight and narrow that makes life tedious and boring. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Abbi Glines, Boredom, Fun, Trouble, 0 Abbi Glines Novelist · USA
+ For the first time, the object of what I want is more important than fulfilling my desires. Author, January 5, 2024January 6, 2025, Abbi Glines, Growth, Prioritization, Selflessness, 0 Abbi Glines Novelist · USA
+ You love me?” … “Yes. More than life. Author, June 5, 2023January 2, 2025, Abbi Glines, Devotion, Emotion, Love, 0 Abbi Glines Novelist · USA
I only fear the death of others. For me, true death is that of the people I love Jean Cocteau Artist · France
I’m not willing just to be tolerated. That wounds my love of love and of liberty. Read explanation Jean Cocteau Artist · France
If you cannot learn to love real art, at least learn to hate sham art and reject it. William Morris Designer · England
It is no more in our power to love always than it was not to love at all. Read explanation Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
