Tate lays her head on my arm, and we both watch her.Our daughter.I love you so much, Sam.I’m looking down at the perfection we created when it hits me.It’s all worth it.It’s the beautiful moments...

Love and hate, despite their polar opposites, are both feelings that are induced by passion. I can handle that. It’s the indifference I don’t know how to process.

He kisses me like he’s giving me every kiss he wishes he could have given me the past, and every kiss he’ll wish he could give me in the future.All at once.

The only thing that can break the unbreakable is the unthinkable. I knew the moment I saw them alone in the waiting room that my worst fears were confirmed. They were all dead.I turned around...

I pull his mouth to mine and I kiss him. I kiss him for always having the perfect thing to say. I kiss him for always being there for me. I kiss him for supporting...

Never, under any circumstances, take a sleeping pill and a laxative on the same night.

Don’t ask about my past. And never expect a future.

Lust is the best of all the deadly sins.

Ugh! I absolutely hate lust. Hate. It. Every fiber of my being knows he’s not a good person, yet my body doesn’t seem to give a shit at all.

Never judge others. You both know good and well how unexpected events can change who a person is. Always keep that in mind. You never know what someone else is experiencing within their own life.

Every day of my life it feels as if I’mfighting my way up an escalator that only goes down.And no matter how fast or how hard I run to try to reach the top, I...

Me dije a mí mismo que debía alejarme de ti y dejar que estuvieses enfadada conmigo, porque tengo muchos problemas que todavía no puedo compartir contigo. He intentado por todos los medios mantenerme lejos de...

I don’t want him to hurt like I’m hurting. I don’t want him to miss me like I’ll miss him. I don’t want him to be falling for me like I’ve been falling for him.

I would give anything to have that memory back–to see what it was like between us when we loved each other enough to believe it was forever.

You have a nice mouth,” he says. “I can’t stop looking at it.””You should taste it. It’s quite lovely.

The only difference between falling in love and being in love is that your heart already knows how you feel, but your mind is too stubborn to admit it.

Her suspicion brings me a small sense of gratification. She thinks I’m lying about something. Now we’re even.Lake

Les, I want to kiss her so fucking bad, but I’m too scared. I’m scared if I kiss her too soon, it’ll feel like every other kiss she’s ever received. She’ll feel nothing. I don’t...

She’s lost in thought. I’m lost in her.

It’s crap that you’re letting on bad year determine your fate for the rest of your life.

Don’t take life too seriously. Punch it in the face when it needs a good hit. Laugh at it.

He was choosing to stay in love with her, Warren. Why can’t she see that? This will kill him so much more than it’s killing her.

Life can’t be divided into chapters…only minutes. The events of your life are all crammed together one minute right after the other without any time lapses or blank pages or chapter breaks because no matter...

Your name. That’s all I want.” I debate on whether or not I should explain to him that my name isn’t going to help him in his stalking endeavours.

I’ll love you forever. EvenEven when i can’t.

I rarely feel that any of my paintings ever make it to a finishing point. There’s always something else I want to add to them, like a few more brushstrokes or another color. But there...

I never realised how powerful desire could be. It consumes every part of you, enhancing your senses by a million.

Lines are drawn, but then they fade. For her I bend, for you I break.

I’ve lost a lot in my long life. Yes, I’ve seen pain and I’ve seen strife. But I’ll never give up; I’ll never let go. Because I’ll always have my ray of hope.

I live you,” I whisper to him. He kisses my head again and signs into my hair. “I don’t think I live you back anymore. I’m pretty sure I’ve moved beyond that. Actually, I’m positive...

You can’t get mad at a real ending. Some of them are ugly. It’s the fake happily ever afters that should piss you off.

We try so hard to hide everything we’re really feeling from those who probably need to know our true feelings the most. People try to bottle up their emotions, as if it’s somehow wrong to...

I’ve never regretted it. Questioned it? Sure. But never regretted.””Is there a difference?” I ask.”Absolutely. Regret is counterproductive. It’s looking back on a past that you can’t change. Questioning things as they occur can prevent...

Tears won’t help me right now. They’ll just make me weaker.

My body is a damn traitor.

Life happens. Shit happens. And it happens a lot. To a lot of people.

I stood beside the U-Haul, and I just watched her. I stared at her while she looked on with the saddest look in her eyes. I wanted to know what she was thinking about, what...

i hate that its my favorite thing to watch her, because it shouldn’t be. It triggers all these what-ifs in my head, and my mind begins imagining things it shouldn’t be imagining…

I stop stretching and face him, unwilling to back down from this visual standoff. I’m not going to let him perform his little Jedi mind tricks on me, no matter how much I wish I...

I’m not a sucker for happily ever afters, but if these two characters don’t get theirs I might climb inside this e-reader and lock them both inside that damn garage forever.

But the second she opened her eyes and looked at me, I knew. She was either going to be the death of me . . . or she was going to be the one who...

Never stop. Never forget.

Some of the things he’s said over the past few days are starting to make sense, and I begin to feel more and more like the people I despise. He told me outright that he...

Thank you for loving me like you love me. Thank you for showing me that we don’t always have to be strong to be there for each other–that it’s okay to be weak, so long...

Feel free to look around, but being as though there aren’t any people eighteen or older here, stay off the bed. I’m not allowed to get pregnant this weekend.

If I were a carpenter, I would build you a window to my soul. But I would leave that window shut and locked, so that every time you tried to look through it all you...

To me, lyrics are harder to write when you have to invent the feelings behind them. That’s when lyrics take a lot of thought, when they aren’t genuine.

You need to be proud of the fact that you survived everything you went through as a child. Don’t seperate yourself from that life. Embrace it, because I’m so fucking proud of you.

I grab the pillows off the bed and chuck them at the reflection in the mirror of the girl I no longer know. I watch as the girl in the mirror stares back at me,...

I think I’d rather be heading to detention right now than to talk to him. My stomach is tied up in so many knots it could make a boy scout envious.