“You’re attracted to me?” “Oh, God,” I groan. “That’s the last thing you need for your ego.” “That’s probably true,” he laughs.… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I've learned some thing about my heart. It can break. It can ripped apart. It can harden and freeze. It can stop.… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“When you kiss, you can close your eyes. You can kiss away the thoughts. You can kiss away the pain, the doubt,… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“You need a hair cut, I blurt out. Really bad. It gets in your eyes and you squint and you're constantly moving… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“(I pull the second to last item out of my bag. Her purple hair clip. She told me once how much it… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“And you know that I That I can see The way that your eyes Seem to follow me After” — 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
