“I'm a little distracted by this English French American Boy Masterpiece.” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“But, for me, yes. I have to be with Anna. But this is something you have to figure out on your own.” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“I'm just saying that if it were Anna, I'd want to meet her coworkers. See where she's spending her time." I stare… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“To: Anna Oliphant From: Étienne St. Clair Subject: So . . . Does that mean I can call you now?” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“Soap?" "School of America in Paris" he explains. "SOAP". Nice. My father sent me here to be cleansed.” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“St. Clair clears his throat. 'My fiancée and I are headed out for a celebratory dessert. I'd ask you all to join… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“You'll be so busy with Bridge and what's-his-name that you'll forget all about your English mate, St. Clair." "Ha! So you are… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“You're the most incredible girl I've ever known. You're gorgeous and smart, and you make me laugh like no one else can.… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“You say that I'm afraid of being alone, and it's true. I am. And I'm not proud of it. But you need… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“I risk a glance, and St. Clair stares back. Deeply. He has not looked at me like this before. I turn away… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“His eyes lock on mine."Anna,I promise that I will never leave you." My heart pounds in response.And Étienne knows it,because he takes… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“We stop at a red light.Mom stares at me."You like him" "OH GOD,MOM." "You do.You like this boy." "He's just a friend.He… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“Being with Anna is easy. She's the one." The one. It stops my heart. I thought Max was the one, but... there's… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“And I realize ... it’s okay. It’s okay if St. Clair and I never become more than friends. His friendship alone has… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“When I come back, the club is packed. There's hardly any standing room. Anna snagged a wooden bar stool, one of the… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“I trail my fingers across his cheek. He stays perfectly still for me. “Please stop apologizing, Étienne.” “Say my name again,” he… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“Anna? Anna,are you there? I've been waiting in the lobby for fifteen minutes." A scrambling noise,and St. Clair curses from the floorboards.… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“I'm the last one in the dark, until- suddenly- it happens. St. Clair removes something from his pocket. And then he gets… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“This warmth over the telephone. Is it possible for home to be a person and not a place? Bridgette used to be home to… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
“I wasn't being a git. I wasn't even being a twat, or a wanker, or any of your other bleeding Briticisms -” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
“You said on my birthday that you were afraid of being alone, but I’ve been here this whole time. This whole time.” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
“Lola: Do you think things have to be easy? For it to work? Cricket: NO. I mean, yes, but... sometimes there are... extenuating circumstances.… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
“Thanks. I forgot how to flip off the English. I'll use the correct hand gesture next time." "My pleasure. Always happy to educate.” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
“Beautiful. He called me beautiful! But wait. I don't like Dave. Do I like Dave?” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
“We're enveloped in pitch black. "Wait here," I whisper. "Are you getting your ax?" "Handcuffs." "Kinky. But, okay, I'll try it.” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
“And, suddenly, I want to touch him. Not a push, or a shove, or even a friendly hug. I want to feel the creases… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
“My face is round, and my cheeks are pinchable, and my ears stick out farther than I'd like.” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
“There's something about blue eyes. The kind of blue that startles you every time they're lifted in your direction. The kind of blue that… — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
“I'm a little distracted by this English French American Boy Masterpiece.” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share
