aGAIN THIS IS ONE OF THE MOST BEAUTIFUL BOOKS THAT I READ IN THIS WEEK.....!! JUST LOVE IT .....
A Walk to Remember is a novel by American writer Nicholas Sparks is a story of two teenagers who fall in love with each other despite the disparity of their personalities.
“It was, I remembered thinking, the most difficult walk anyone ever had to make. In every way, a walk to remember.”
“Do you ever wonder why things problem . have to turn out the way they do?”
“You have to promise ( a walk to remember you won't fall in love with me.”
“I may be irresponsible but I am a good irresponsible.”
“There are moments when I wish I could . roll back the clock and take all the sadness away, but I have the feeling that if I did, the joy would be gone as well.”
“First you will smile, and then you will cry -- don't say you haven't been warned.”
“I held her close to me with my eyes closed, wondering if anything in my life had ever been this perfect and knowing at the same time
!that it hadn't. I was in love, and the feeling was even more wonderful than I ever imagined it could be.”
“Without suffering, there'd be no compassion.”
“Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it.”
(I found this as the most beautiful para of the book)
“Do you love me?' I asked her. She smiled. 'Yes.' 'Do you want me to be happy?' as I asked her this I felt my heart beginning to race. 'Of course I do.' 'Will you do something for me then?' She looked away, sadness crossing her features.'I don't know if I can anymore.' she said. 'but if you could, would you?' I cannot adequately describe the intensity of what I was feeling at that moment. Love, anger, sadness, hope, and fear, whirling together sharpened by the nervousness I was feeling. Jamie looked at me curiously and my breaths became shallower. Suddenly I knew that I'd never felt as strongly for another person as I did at that moment. As I returned her gaze, this simple realization made me wish for the millionth time that I could make all this go away. Had it been possible, I would have traded my life for hers. I wanted to tell her my thoughts, but the sound of her voice suddenly silenced the emotions inside me. 'yes' she finally said, her voice weak yet somehow still full of promise. 'I would.' Finally getting control of myself I kissed her again, then brought my hand to her face, gently running my fingers over her cheek. I marveled at the softness of her skin, the gentleness I saw in her eyes. even now she was perfect. My throat began to tighten again, but as I said, I knew what I had to do. Since I had to accept that it was not within my power to cure her, what I wanted to do was give her something that she'd wanted. It was what my heart had been telling me to do all along. Jamie, I understood then, had already given me the answer I'd been searching for, the answer my heart needed to find. She'd told me outside Mr. Jenkins office, the night we'd asked him about doing the play. I smiled softly, and she returned my affection with a slight squeeze of my hand, as if trusting me in what I was about to do. Encouraged, I leaned closer and took a deep breath. When I exhaled, these were the words that flowed with my breath. 'Will you marry me?”
A Walk to Remember is a novel by American writer Nicholas Sparks is a story of two teenagers who fall in love with each other despite the disparity of their personalities.
“It was, I remembered thinking, the most difficult walk anyone ever had to make. In every way, a walk to remember.”
“Do you ever wonder why things problem . have to turn out the way they do?”
“You have to promise ( a walk to remember you won't fall in love with me.”
“I may be irresponsible but I am a good irresponsible.”
“There are moments when I wish I could . roll back the clock and take all the sadness away, but I have the feeling that if I did, the joy would be gone as well.”
“First you will smile, and then you will cry -- don't say you haven't been warned.”
“I held her close to me with my eyes closed, wondering if anything in my life had ever been this perfect and knowing at the same time
!that it hadn't. I was in love, and the feeling was even more wonderful than I ever imagined it could be.”
“Without suffering, there'd be no compassion.”
“Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it.”
(I found this as the most beautiful para of the book)
“Do you love me?' I asked her. She smiled. 'Yes.' 'Do you want me to be happy?' as I asked her this I felt my heart beginning to race. 'Of course I do.' 'Will you do something for me then?' She looked away, sadness crossing her features.'I don't know if I can anymore.' she said. 'but if you could, would you?' I cannot adequately describe the intensity of what I was feeling at that moment. Love, anger, sadness, hope, and fear, whirling together sharpened by the nervousness I was feeling. Jamie looked at me curiously and my breaths became shallower. Suddenly I knew that I'd never felt as strongly for another person as I did at that moment. As I returned her gaze, this simple realization made me wish for the millionth time that I could make all this go away. Had it been possible, I would have traded my life for hers. I wanted to tell her my thoughts, but the sound of her voice suddenly silenced the emotions inside me. 'yes' she finally said, her voice weak yet somehow still full of promise. 'I would.' Finally getting control of myself I kissed her again, then brought my hand to her face, gently running my fingers over her cheek. I marveled at the softness of her skin, the gentleness I saw in her eyes. even now she was perfect. My throat began to tighten again, but as I said, I knew what I had to do. Since I had to accept that it was not within my power to cure her, what I wanted to do was give her something that she'd wanted. It was what my heart had been telling me to do all along. Jamie, I understood then, had already given me the answer I'd been searching for, the answer my heart needed to find. She'd told me outside Mr. Jenkins office, the night we'd asked him about doing the play. I smiled softly, and she returned my affection with a slight squeeze of my hand, as if trusting me in what I was about to do. Encouraged, I leaned closer and took a deep breath. When I exhaled, these were the words that flowed with my breath. 'Will you marry me?”
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