Would I ever find forever love? Do I really want to, when forever was a word without meaning? — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I want to open myself, let him inside. But how do I give what has already been taken? — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
But I so want to walk that razor's edge, Take feeling to a whole new level. — 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
Then teach me how to not care about someone who was everything to me. All I want is to know she's okay.… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I mean, who wants to trudge through life, doing everything just right? Taking no chances means wasting your dreams. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I know he wants to get serious. He's definitely not a player, not a poser, not a loser, not a user. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“You want to shout, can't you see I'm here? Can't you see I'm brand new? Can't you see me at all?” — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
And the thought of that makes me want to open a vein, experience pain, know I'm alive, despite this living death. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
People inspire me. Everyone is such an individual and has unique stories. I'm a voyeur. I eavesdrop. Sometimes I ask questions. And… — 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… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
That's what I'll be. A silhouette, rarely seen, and yet believed in. Kaeleigh wants to believe in me. I am her twin,… — 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
Perfection I've lived with the pretense of perfection for seventeen years. Give my room a cursory inspection, you'd think I have OCD.… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
In my books my characters experience things as they are. My books allow youth an honest look at important issues affecting them.… — 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… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
...Things happened when you were little. Things you don't remember now, and don't want to. But they need to escape, need to… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
TRIAD: Three separate highways intersect at a place no reasonable person would ever want to go. Three lives that would have been… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I don't love him, & he definitely doesn't love me. Still, he semi-fills a gaping black hole inside me. That place wants… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Transformation Isn't easy when most of the people in your life think you're already perfect, and want you to stay just how… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
“ Perfect? How do you define a word without concrete meaning? To each his own, the saying goes, so why push to… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Too many people believe they can control their drug of choice. But the drug is almost always in control. If an addict… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I don’t think God has a gender. I don’t think God hates gays or Democrats, and I don’t think you have to… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Pretty That's what I am, I guess. I mean, people have been telling me that's what I am since I was two.… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
You have to realize there is nothing more you can do to convince someone you love to turn their life around. You… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Not exactly. I see a girl who wants to present someone special to the world. Someone beautiful. The pinnacle of beauty. But… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Light That's how I feel- like the winter-fringed breeze might scoop me up into its wings, fly away with me trapped in… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
So you want to know all about me. Who I am. What chance meeting of brush and canvas painted the face you… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
I mean, if you're gonna purposely lose your mind, you want to get it back some day. Don't you? Okay, maybe not. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Anger is a valid emotion. It's only bad when it takes control and makes you do things you don't want to do. — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
When you love someone, you don't want to hurt them, even if they deserve to be hurt. When you love someone, you… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Always before, I just said no, left it solidly there. I waver now. I want to share everything with him. Want to… — Ellen Hopkins Copy Share Image
Life is all about change. If it were static, think about how boring it would be. You can't be afraid of it,… — 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
