quinta-feira, 25 de abril de 2013

The Notebook in Facebook Quote #2


Allie, it's normal not to forget your first love but I want you for myself. I don't want to convince my fiancée that she should be with me.

She is out foolin' around with that boy until two o'clock in the morning and it has got to stop! I didn't spend seventeen years of my life raising a daughter and giving her EVERYTHING, so she could throw it away on a summer romance!

Summer romances begin for all kinds of reasons, but when all is said and done, they have one thing in common. They're shooting stars, a spectacular moment of light in the heavens, fleeting glimpse of eternity, and in a flash they're gone.

My Dearest Allie I don't know what to say anymore except that i couldn't sleep last night because i knew it was over between us...It is a different feeling for me, one that i never expected, but looking back, I suppose it couldn't have ended another way. ...

I could be fun, if you want. I could be pensive, uhh... smart, superstitious, brave? And I, uhh, I can be light on my feet. I could be whatever you want. You just tell me what you want, and I'm gonna be that for you.

Look, guys. That's my sweetheart in there. I'm not leaving her. This is my home now. Your mother is my home.

Would you stop thinking about what everyone wants? Stop thinking about what I want, what he wants, what your parents want. What do YOU want? What do you WANT?

I am no one special. Just a common man with common thoughts. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten. But in one respect I have succeeded as gloriously as anyone who ever lived. I've loved another with all my heart and soul and for me that has always been enough.

i realize that its nicer to be happy alone

The way I see it, I got three choices. One, I can shoot him. Two, I can kick the crap out of him. Or three, I leave you. Well, all that's no good. You see, 'cause none of those options get me you.

You gotta be kiddin' me. All this time, that's what I've been missin'? Let's do it again.

He got the notion into his head that if he restored the old house where they had come that night, Allie would find a way to come back to him. Some called it a labor of love. Others called it something else. But in fact, Noah had gone a little mad.

Do you think our love can make miracles?

You know I want to give you everything you want. But I can't. It's broken.

Why didn't you write me? Why? It wasn't over for me, I waited for you for seven years. But now it's too late.

Would you just stay with me? Stay with you? What for? Look at us, we're already fightin'

I'm gonna ask you one more time, will you or will you not go out with me? I think my hand's slipping.

Well thanks doc, but you know what they say, science goes only so far and then comes God.

She had come back into his life like a sudden flame, blazing and streaming into his heart. Noah stayed up all night contemplating the certain agony he knew would be his if he were to lose her twice.

She is good. I don't know – there's something about today. Maybe it's a day for a miracle.

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