Elizabeth Scott

“That damn spark.”

— Elizabeth Scott

“I want to care, but I don't.”

— Elizabeth Scott

But I know a lie when I hear one.

— Elizabeth Scott

I never went for the talkers.

— Elizabeth Scott

Like a heart, and I wish mine wasn't beating.

— Elizabeth Scott

Why do people think being with someone is the answer to everything?

— Elizabeth Scott

I don’t think I could have picked a worse guy to be my soul mate.

— Elizabeth Scott

“If she could breathe then it could be heard, but she was breathless.”

— Elizabeth Scott

“Love-real love-can’t be defined. It just is.”

— Elizabeth Scott

...sometimes, you have to break your own heart.

— Elizabeth Scott

Talking about someone who makes you happy actually makes you happy.

— Elizabeth Scott

You know who you are you just have to believe it.

— Elizabeth Scott

I didn’t want to see it. I didn’t think he’d ever really notice me, and in the end, he didn’t.

— Elizabeth Scott

Things... well, things suck sometimes. And sometimes you can fix it. And sometimes you can't. It's just the way it is.

— Elizabeth Scott

My name is Danielle. I'm eighteen. I've been stealing things for as long as I can remember

— Elizabeth Scott

“It will be over soon, finally, but the thing about hearts is that they want to keep beating. They want to keep…

— Elizabeth Scott

But the past couple of days I’ve missed you so much it’s felt like missing you is all I am.

— Elizabeth Scott

The heart is a place with worm holes made by feelings you aren't supposed to have but do.

— Elizabeth Scott

the thing is you can get used to anything you think you cant you want to die but you dont you cant…

— Elizabeth Scott

“As it turned out, she was alone after all. She prayed that he'd come back to her, because she missed him and…

— Elizabeth Scott

I have been smashed and put back together so many times nothing works right. Nothing is where it should be, heavy thumping…

— Elizabeth Scott

“The sun will rise tommorrow. It always does, and all the wishing in the world for the way things were, or for…

— Elizabeth Scott

I see what grief does, how it strips you bare, shows you all the things you don't want to know. That loss…

— Elizabeth Scott

Check it out. I got a new name tag today." He unclipped it and held it out toward me. I looked at…

— Elizabeth Scott

“No, it can't," I say. "It's— it's the kind of thing you want to say, that you want to believe, but it…

— Elizabeth Scott

“I always thought of grief as a blow that took everything out of you. And it is like that. But it stays,…

— Elizabeth Scott

“Because when I first saw you I thought─no, I knew─you were special. Because I still think that every time I look at…

— Elizabeth Scott

I deserved the shaking and the headaches and the fact that every single time I took a breath I felt a squeezing…

— Elizabeth Scott

..."Are you okay?" he says, still looking at me, and I feel my smile slip, fade, and the silence that falls over…

— Elizabeth Scott

How come you like Josh so much anyway? All he does is sit around drinking overpriced coffee and bitching about how awful…

— Elizabeth Scott

I lied to Julia, I didn't know what else to do because you - you make me feel..." I had to stop.…

— Elizabeth Scott

“When someone you love...when they die, you want it undone. You'd do anything to have them back, and it's easy to believe…

— Elizabeth Scott

I love the me I am with him. I’m the girl who has Dave. I’m Lauren, Dave’s girlfriend. I’m someone better than…

— Elizabeth Scott

Okay, I guess you can come in." "Um, Hannah, you have to, you know, open the front door so I can actually…

— Elizabeth Scott

Are you reading?" I say. It's not that I don't think Finn can read or anything, but it's just - well, not…

— Elizabeth Scott

He's looking at me as if the whole world waits for my next breath, with an intensity that makes my heart pound…

— Elizabeth Scott

I'd forgotten how much feelings hurt.

— Elizabeth Scott

Sometimes being me is very confusing.

— Elizabeth Scott

The thing about hearts is that they always want to keep beating

— Elizabeth Scott

The truth is, I feel beyond sad. I feel empty. Numb.

— Elizabeth Scott