“I've been alone since my mom met Scott. He sucked the nectar from her heart like a famished butterfly. No nurture, no… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
The truth is, I don't have a real clue what love is - how to find it, how to give it. Once… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“I don’t belong here. I know that. But I don’t belong anywhere else, either. And that is at the heart of the… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Afraid to Die Loveless Because I think if you die without knowing love in this life, that's how you'll spend eternity. Alone.… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I wish I were worthy of his love. (Any love.)I should tell him to run. But I can't. I need him. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“For a long while. Finally she says, I don't believe in love. Not sure it really exists, but even if it does… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
As the old saying goes, "sometimes loving someone means letting them go. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“Aunt J, I've begged for love for seventeen years. Without you, I would never have found it.” — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I want to know what it means to be in love. But in my dictionary 'in love' is indefinable. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“Right Here. Beside a living, breathing human being who cares for me. I can see it in the cool lagoons of his… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Love is Chocolate The unprocessed kind. Dark. Bitter. But always with the promise of sweet perfection. All it takes is sugar- that… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
But, though I was very much in lust with him, I knew from the start we were nothing like "forever." Maybe because… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
You are a gift to all who know you, whether or not they realize it. If they don't, they are blind. You… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Love Is a curious thing. Sometimes it barrels into you, leaves you breathless. Other times, it comes in- to your life, a… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I'm in love. And I like how that feels. And I hate how that feels. Because love is an invention of fiction… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“Love is strange. One minute you're jungle fever. The next you're Arctic winter.” — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Love means holding on to someone just as hard as you can because if you don't, one blink and they might disappear...forever. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
The first time I kissed you. One kiss, and I was totally hooked. Addicted to you. I could never love anyone the… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“My life is over. My one forever love has been snatched away, condemned by my own father's rules to die, just because… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
You can’t walk away from someone you love, leave them drowning in your desertion. If love has no more meaning than that,… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
But hey, I'm not exactly sold on the idea that love is, in fact, real. Will it find me one day, overtake… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“I've been alone since my mom met Scott. He sucked the nectar from her heart like a famished butterfly. No nurture, no nourishment left… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I wonder how long it would take him to realize I'm right as sin - it's the rest of the world that's wrong. I'm… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Do you know how beautiful you are?' I shook my head 'I'm not. But you make me fell like I am.' I wanted to… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
That's what I'll be. A silhouette, rarely seen, and yet believed in. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
One foot in front of the other, counting tiles on the floor so I don't have to focus the blur of painted smiles, fake… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
...life is all about chances. You might be safer not taking any. But playing it totally safe means you're only existing. Not living. I… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
The truth is, I don't have a real clue what love is - how to find it, how to give it. Once upon a… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
But death doesn't scare me. To know exactly when I might expect it, up close and in my face, would actually be a comfort.… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
So You Want to Know All about her. Who she really is. (Was?) Why she swerved off the high road. Hard left to nowhere,… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“I don’t belong here. I know that. But I don’t belong anywhere else, either. And that is at the heart of the black depression… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Six months since we met up again we are inseparable, an intricate weave. No longer do I believe this is a temporary fling. More… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
