“No matter what happens life just keeps going and moving forward and words keep flowing and truths keep spewing whether you like… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Whatever he goes through, I feel. Whatever I go through, he feels. It’s what happens when two people become one: they no… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“The way he’s watching me makes me feel needed like no one’s ever been able to make me feel. In a way,… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I wanted to cry because I needed you there with me so bad. I knew in that moment that I was in… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“When I touch you, I’m touching you because I want to make you happy. When I kiss you, I’m kissing you because… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Speaking of… does this mean you get your phone back?” I shrug. “I don’t really want that phone back. I’m hoping my… — 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
