Quote by Lauren Oliver Download Open image ““It’s amazing how words can do that, just shred your insides apart.”” — Lauren Oliver ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.1 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
It's amazing how words can do that, just shred your insides apart. Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can never hurt… — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“Say I told you so. They're the four most satisfying words in the English language. You could rupture something trying to keep them inside… — Richard Russo Copy Share Image
“Words are like eggs dropped from great heights. You can't ever put the pieces back together after they hit home.” — Amaleka G. McCall Copy Share Image
“Words are like shards of glass. By themselves they're worthless; however, when placed together in just the right way, they can become great works… — Leigh M. Lane Copy Share Image
“Words were the most powerful tool. Simple and so often underestimated. They could heal. They could destroy. And I needed to use my words… — Jennifer Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Words are messy, but sometimes, words are all you've got to show what matters most.” — Ann Burg Copy Share Image
“Maybe one day the words will pour out like so many others, easy and smooth and on their own. Right now they take pieces… — Victoria Schwab 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
