No one can tell us no. No one can make us stop. We have picked each other and the rest of the… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
He is no longer mine to lose, but the grief is there, a gnawing sense of disbelief. — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
Now I'd rather be infected with love for the tiniest sliver of a second than live a hundred years smothered by a… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“That's okay," she says at last, returning her gaze to the fire. "He was still in love with you, anyway.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya tomorrow. A beautiful word, when you really think about it.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“is the most deadly of all evils, you can die of love or lack of it.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“I'm scared all the time," she whispered. "You'd be an idiot if you weren't," Anne said. "And you wouldn't be brave either.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
I think I'm able to do so much because writing is what I love to do. So, often when I have free… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
And now I know why they invented words for love, why they had to: It's the only thing that can come close… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“I remember that he split two maple-wing seeds and struck one on his nose and one on mine, telling me that this… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“They say that in the old days, love drove people to madness. The deadliest of all deadly things: It kills you both… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“That’s when I realized that certain moments go on forever. Even after they’re over they still go on, even after you're dead… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Her fierce and fearful friend --who loved country music and cherry Pop Tarts and singing in public and the color pink, who… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“...even though he's supposed to be obsessively in love with me. Not that I want him to be in love with me,… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
The walls are covered -crammed- with writing. No. Not writing. They are covered with a single four-letter word that has been inscribed… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“If I could make it better I would,” he says. In some ways it’s a stupid, obvious thing to say, but the… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“No guy in his right mind would ever choose me when there are people like Hana in the world...So I'll be happy… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Lord, help us root our feet to the earth And our eyes to the road And always remember the fallen angels Who,… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
Love, the deadliest of all things: It kills you both when you have it and when you don't. But that isn't it,… — 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
“Why do you flirt with Mr. Daimler? He's a perv, you know." I'm so surprised by the question it takes me a… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“There are so many things I want to tell her, so many things she doesn't know; like how I remember when she… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
…love and desire enjoy a symbiotic relationship, meaning that one cannot exist without the other. Desire is an enemy to contentment; desire… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“My father will pay,' [Julian] says after a beat. 'I'm valuable to the movement.' I don't say anything. In a world without… — 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 Image
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 Image
“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 Image
“At least when I'm sleeping I can dream myself back to Alex, can dream myself into a different world.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
“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 Image
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 Image
“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 Image
![“My father will pay,' [Julian] says after a beat. 'I'm valuable to the movement.' I don't say anything. In a world without love, this is what people are to each other: values, benefits and liabilities, numbers and data. We weigh, we quantify, we measure, and the soul is ground to dust.” quote by Lauren Oliver](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/img-quotes/6ed/lauren-oliver-109_love_my-father-will-pay-julian-says-after-a-b_1603644.jpg)
