“I could go on all night, Lake. I could go on and on and on about all the reasons I’m in love… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“We wrap our arms around each other and we cry. We cry mother to daughter. We cry aunt to niece. We cry… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“See this? I wrote this piece two years ago, after my parents died. I was angry. I was hurt. I wrote down… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“This girl. In love with the boy she can't have. Grieving the death of her father, only to find out she's about… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“My name is Olivia King I am five years old. My mother bought me a balloon. I remember the day she walked… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“My mother would have loved this girl. Too bad she was just a dream” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Will, Thank you for taking on the role of father to my little boy. Thank you for loving my daughter as much… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“She gave the word devastated a whole new meaning. I truly believed, at that point, that the word devastated should be reserved… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“This poem is very long So long, in fact, that your attention span May be stretched to its very limits But that’s… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I’ve had a lot of sucks in life A lot My parents died almost four years ago, right after I turned seven… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“After the room is finished, my mother and Sky head downstairs. I stack the boxes in the hallway, then turm to shut… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I got schooled this year. By my Father . He taught me that heroes aren't always invincible .” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“She looked at me and smiled and said "Are you ready?" And I was. I finally was. I had never been more… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“When I was ten, my mother got me a subscription to a website called Seeds Anonymous,” I said. “Every month I would… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I've never regretted it. Questioned it? Sure. But never regretted." "Is there a difference?" I ask. "Absolutely. Regret is counterproductive. It's looking… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Some fathers give you life. Some show you how to live it. Thank you for showing me how to live mine.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“ You fell asleep right when she was about to find out her mother’s secret. How dare you. I’ll be back tomorrow… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Dead fathers and exasperating roommates and questionable eulogies don’t feel so awful when the night sky is clear enough to literally feel… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“You did everything you could, but sometimes all the love in the world from mothers and brothers isn't enough to help pull… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I dont tell him I hate him yet. Maybe I never will. I dont know what good it would do to let… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“This girl. This baby girl is my life. Her mother is my life. These girls are both my life.” — 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
“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
