What did Jenny Han mean by: He didn’t give me flowers or candy. He gave me the moon and the stars. Infinity. - Jenny Han Author Copy
+ If love is like a possession, maybe my letters are like my exorcisms. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jenny Han, Letters, Love, 0 - Jenny Han Author
+ You’d rather make up a fantasy version of somebody in your head than be with a real person. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jenny Han, Love, Regret, 0 - Jenny Han Author
+ If you were mine, I would never have broken up with you, not in a million years. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jenny Han, Broken, Mines, 0 - Jenny Han Author
+ There’s no use in asking what if. No one could ever give you the answers. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jenny Han, Asking, 0 - Jenny Han Author
+ When boy likes you, you say no thank you. You don’t kick him on the ground. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jenny Han, Boys, Likes, 0 - Jenny Han Author
+ Firsts are best because they are beginnings Feraz Zeid, June 29, 2023December 12, 2023, Jenny Han, First, 0 - Jenny Han Author
+ Maybe that was how it was with all first loves. They own a little piece of your heart, always. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jenny Han, Love, Regret, 0 - Jenny Han Author
+ It’s a lot of responsibility to hold a person’s heart in your hands. Feraz Zeid, January 18, 2024January 18, 2024, Jenny Han, Hands, Heart, Responsibility, 0 - Jenny Han Author
It is no more in our power to love always than it was not to love at all. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
The sweetest of all sounds is that of the voice of the woman we love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
At the beginning and at the end of love, the two lovers are embarrassed to find themselves alone. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
I paint self-portraits because I am so often alone, because I am the person I know best. - Frida Kahlo Painter · Mexico
One seeks to make the loved one entirely happy, or, if that cannot be, entirely wretched. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Love begins with love ; and the warmest friendship cannot change even to the coldest love. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We perceive when love begins and when it declines by our embarrassment when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
We can recognize the dawn and the decline of love by the uneasiness we feel when alone together. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
