الخميس، 24 يناير 2013

You pierce my soul. I am half agony, half hope. Tell me not that I am too late, that such precious feelings are gone forever. I offer myself to you again with a heart even more your own than when you almost broke it, eight years and a half ago. Dare not say that man forgets sooner than woman—that his love has an earlier death. I have loved none but you. – Persuasion
It was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together… and I knew it. – Sleepless in Seattle
Don’t forget I’m just a girl, standing in front of a boy, asking him to love her. – Notting Hill
My heart is, and always will be, yours. – Sense and Sensibility

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