Amor deliria nervosa isn't a disease of love. It's a disease of selfishness. — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“UNA VIDA SIN AMOR ES UNA VIDA SIN DOLOR: Segura, precavida, fiable y feliz.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Las buenas amigas guardan los secretos; las amigas íntimas te ayudan a no contarlos.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Mamá, mamá llévame a casa. Estoy medio muerta y lejos de casa. Me encontré un invalido y me cantó una canción, me… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Ya sabes que no puedes ser feliz a menos que seas desgraciada alguna vez, ¿verdad? – me dice susurrando, y su voz… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“La mayoría de las veces la noche lleva a otra noche, las semanas a otras semanas y los meses a otros meses.… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
Amor deliria nervosa: It affects your mind so that you cannot think clearly, or make rational decisions about your own well-being. Symptom… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Me pregunto si así íntima a la gente: se curan unos a otros las heridas, se arreglan la piel rasgada.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Julian me rodea con el brazo y luego lo hace Alex; después, Raven me acuna, pongo la cabeza en su regazo, y… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“-Ya sabes que no puedes ser feliz a menos que seas desgraciada alguna vez. ¿verdad?-” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“... si no es posible regresar a los sitios de los que has partido, no es porque los sitios cambien, sino porque… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
If he were less well trained, and less careful, he would say hate. But he can’t say it; it is too close… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Durante un momento siento una punzada de tristeza. Ya he tenido que renunciar a tanto, a tantas vidas y a tantos yos…… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
The devil stole into the Garden of Eden. He carried with him the disease - amor deliria nervosa - in the form… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“La semana pasada acepte que nunca voy a amar a Julian como amé a Alex. Pero ahora, la idea es abrumadora, como… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“me faz sentir, estranhamente, como se todas essas possibilidades existissem simultaneamente, como se cada momento que vivemos contivesse milhares de outros momentos… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
For all the people who have infected me with amor deliria nervosa in the past - you know who you are. For… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“El dolor es como hundirse, como se encerrado. Estoy entre unas aguas del color pardo de la tierra removida. Me ahogo con… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Ya sabes que no puedes ser feliz a manos que seas desgraciada alguna vez” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“My aunt Carol hasn’t heard her say a word in the whole six years and three months of Grace’s life—not a single syllable. Carol… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
We'll walk together holding hands, and kiss in broad daylight, and love each other as much as we want to, and no one will… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
“It seem absurd to me that they don't know, haven't felt any change or tremor, even as my life has been completely turned upside… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
“At least when I'm sleeping I can dream myself back to Alex, can dream myself into a different world.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
People are like ants: Just a few of them give all the orders. And most of them spend their lives getting squashed. — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
Summer explodes into Portland. In early June the heat was there but not the color--the green were still pale and tentative, the morning had… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
I wonder if it's ever really possible to know the truth about someone else, or if the best we can do is just stumble… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
“Julian is somewhere among those lights, in that blur of people and buildings. I wonder whether he's scared. I wonder whether he's thinking of… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
A room full of words that are nearly the truth but not quite, each note fluttering off the steam of its rose like a… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
“She’s the kind of person who makes you feel drunk just by being around her, like suddenly the world’s edges are dulled and all… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
“Stop!” His voice rings out sharply, hard as a slap. He releases me and I stumble backward. “Alex is dead, do you hear me?… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
..in that moment i realize how much i love the little everyday routines of my life..the details that are my life's special pattern, like… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share
