“I’m crying tears over the death of something that never even had the chance to live.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I don’t even know why I’m crying. Maybe it’s because, until this moment, I had no idea what it felt like to… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“If there’s one thing I can’t stand, it’s crying. Not because it makes me emotional, but because it annoys the hell out… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“This is good. Yes, I'm crying. But it'll feel better. This is just human nature, healing an old wound to prepare for… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“It’s amazing how many tears one person can have. One night after my father died, I had cried so much I started… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Don’t, Mom.” I begin walking toward her, but I can see the mist forming in her eyes. “No, no, no.” By the… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Tonight is different. This night is the first night in three weeks when shes not crying. I hold her anyway. I want… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I'm not even going to tell you what I think about what just happened in there. But I know it sucked and… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Some people they grow wiser as they grow older. Unfortunately, most people just grow older.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“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.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I tilt my head and look at him. He's watching me, but I can't tell what his face is trying to convey. If I… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
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… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“We'll either come to a mutual understanding of one another, or he's going to kill me and chop me up into tiny pieces and… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“The sky is always beautiful. Even when it's dark or rainy or cloudy, it's still beautiful to look at. It's my favourite thing because… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Ridge: Oh, and btw, I didn't write that on your forehead. What? I run to the dresser and look in the mirror for the… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“That's all I need," I say. "Well...I need the lamp. And the astray. And the remote control. And the paddleball game. And you, Dean… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
