Quote by Lauren Oliver Download Open image ““Beautiful," and when his eyes meet mine I know that he really, truly means it.”” — Lauren Oliver ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.1 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“But then he breathes, "Beautiful," and when his eyes meet mine I know that he really, truly means it.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“I raised my eyes to meet his gazing And whispered to him, “I LOVE YOU!” He looked so utterly amazing, Divinely handsome, to be… — T.K. Varenko Copy Share Image
“And yes, he tells you that you're beautiful, and suddenly, you are.” — Jess Rothenberg Copy Share Image
“...And the way he does look at me makes me feel absolutely beautiful.” — Huntley Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“...And theway he does look at me makes me feel absolutely beautiful.” — Huntley Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“It’s beautiful. He’s beautiful. And somehow, with the way he’s looking down at me, I even believe I’m beautiful.” — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“I love the way he’s staring at me. It makes me feel more than just beautiful. I feel like I’m his. Like no one… — Krista Ritchie Copy Share Image
“We're all that matters. Our lips touch with each word he speaks, his stare so intense that I know he can see straight through… — Rachel Harris 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
