The memory of her love shimmers the way white light ripples... - Jarod Kintz, This Book is Not FOR SALE

"The memory of her love shimmers the way white light ripples gently on the midnight river, and I am currently thirsting to swim in the current that will flow downstream into her wading and waiting arms."

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More quotes by Jarod Kintz, This Book is Not FOR SALE

"The Book of Life, I’m still writing it—both literally and literarily. So far I’ve written the Table of Contents. Right now it’s more of a coffee table."
"My soul is invisible, like an anorexic’s dinner, but it sure enhances how I feel about my body."
"I spoke like a spoke on a wheel, as I went around and around without actually saying what I wanted to say. I was love flustered."
"Who we were and who we are are four different people, and the me from now doesn't relate to the me from then, let alone to the you from now."
"My past is black and my future is blank. My only canvas is the present. The best color to paint with is love."