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Memories were moving pictures in which meaning was constantly in flux. They were stories people told themselves.
Melissa de la Cruz
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Melissa de la Cruz
Age: 53
Born: 1971
Born: July 7
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City of Manila
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He was like a shooting star you tried to catch with your hands. She would only get burned.
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I still love you. I will always love you, and that is all that matters. I will forgive you anything, and I will forgive you this.
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Tonight the world is yours, as am I.
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One should not seek those who do not wish to be found.
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I am not sorry for a moment . It was worth every moment, every second we were together. I would not change it for an immortal lifetime
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And Kingsley being Kingsley, he smiled as he pretended to pull the trigger.
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Love. It's so close to hate, it's almost indistinguishable. But this is how it was for the two of them. Love and hate. Life and death. Joy and anguish.
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He wasn't perfect, but he was perfect for her.
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Who knew that the path to a womans heart was through the soul of an honest man?
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The rose fell into his lap, and he looked up, startled. Mimi grinned. Hey handsom Mimi sent. What's up? Jack replied, without speaking. Just thinking of you. Jack's smile deepened, and he threw the rose back at her so that it landed in her lap. Mimi tucked it behind her ear and fluttered her eyelashes appreciatively.
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As an author you hope your characters have sparks but truly in the end they have minds of their own!
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Black is the color of night. White is the true color of death
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Evil was seductive and easy, and virtue was difficult and unappreciated.
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You made a sacrifice. And heaven rewarded you.
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Now that she decided she knew exactly what she wanted –him- she couldn’t wait to break the news. And if he didn’t want her, she could live with that – what she wouldn’t be able to live with was if she never told him.
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