Teresa Medeiros

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You asked me once if I would still love you when your lips were puckered with age and your eyes were faded. I can assure you that I will still love you when I have only the strength (and the scant teeth) left to gum those puckered lips. I shall love you when your bones are sharp enough to pierce my fragile flesh. I shall love you when the light in my own eyes fades for good and yours is the last sweet face I see. Because I am and ever shall be.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Sweet
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Before, you were only a dream. Now you're a dream come true
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Dream
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Love does nothing but make you weak! It turns you into an object of pity and derision-a mewling pathetic creature no more fit to live than a worm squirming on the pavement after a hard summer rain.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Summer
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Twitter is the perpetual cocktail party where everyone is talking at once but nobody is saying anything.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Party
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Max: "You'll never be good enough to deserve her, you know." Ash: "God doesn't always give you what you deserve," Ash said quietly. "Sometimes he gives you what you can't live without.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Giving
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Women are delicate creatures. Fragile. Gentle. Made by God to be sheltered from the harshness of this world.. Morgan MacDonnell
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: World
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A true friend never asks you to feed their imaginary fish. Or fertilize their imaginary crops.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: True Friend
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You care enough to play hard to get.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Play Hard
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We're all haunted in one way or another, are we not? If not by spirits, then by our own demons and regrets.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Regret
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As all-consuming as a young girl's fancies were ... a woman's desires could be twice as dangerous.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Girl
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there are elements of truth in all great fiction
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Collection: Fiction
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Alone.'Twas her destiny to be ever surrounded by others, yet ever alone.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Destiny
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Princess,” he whispered against her ear. “My beautiful, beautiful princess. I want to spoil you. Pamper you. Indulge you.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Beautiful
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He buried his hands in the rich velvet of her hair. “I thought I’d die for wanting you.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Hair
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His lips nuzzled her ear. “Whether you go or stay, I will love you until I die,” he whispered.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Love You
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Before you came into my life, I believed that God had abandoned me. Now I know that He has blessed me beyond measure. -sir Bannor-
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Blessed
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Love isn't a burst o' trumpets and a flock o' doves descendin' out o' the heavens to roost on yer heads. Tis sharin' a cup o' tea by the hearth on a cold winter's night. 'Tis the look in yer husband's eyes when ye lay yer first child in his arms. Tis the ache in yer heart when ye watch the light in his eyes dim fer the last time, and know a part o' ye has gone out o' this world with him.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Children
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Then you're a bigger fool than I thought. Since when has any man ever been worthy of the woman he loved? It's only by God's grace that they love us in spite of ourselves.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Men
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To me you are stardust sprinkled across a night sky, forever in my dreams, but out of my reach.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Dream
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A lady has every right to defend herself against unsought advances. And creatures of the night.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Night
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I see a man,” she said softly. “A man with the roar of cannons still ringing in his ears. A man bloodied by life, but not beaten. A man with a scar that draws his mouth into a frown when he might actually long to smile.
- Teresa Medeiros
Collection: Romance