the best lines on love from jeanette winterson’s novels

I spend each day reaching blindly into the dark hoping my hand finds yours. This is how I love you. This is how I love you.

— Greg Santora

— Greg Santora

i know how this is going to end. so do you. let’s linger on the precipice of this happiness, let's enjoy this fleeting sunset. we’ll worry about the dusk when it arrives, okay?

— Greg Santora

— Greg Santora

Tell me you loved me anyway, tell me you tasted the poison and drank it still. Swear to me it wasn’t bitterness on your tongue, but the taste of me.

To be loved is to be understood. Nobody understands me like you do.

— Greg Santora