Quotes by Colleen Hoover

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 know how to process.

Shes absolutely beautiful. Her hope is beautiful. The smile on her face is beautiful. The tears streaming down her cheeks are beautiful.Herloveisbeautiful.

You’re incredibly brave. And you’re going to make it through this because you have a very strong heart. A heart that is capable of loving so much about life and people in a way you never dreamt a heart could love. And you’re beautiful in here. Your heart is so beautiful and someday someone is going to love that heart like it deserves to be loved.

The truth is an excruciatingly painful son of a bitch.

Her suspicion brings me a small sense of gratification. She thinks Im lying about something. Now were even.Lake

His fingers have been slowly lacing through my hair.

i hate that its my favorite thing to watch her, because it shouldnt be. It triggers all these what-ifs in my head, and my mind begins imagining things it shouldnt be imagining...

I didnt fall in love with you tate, I flew..

people dont get to choose who they fell in love with. they only get to choose who they stay in love with..

Sometimes you have to choose between a bunch of wrong choices and no right ones. You just have to choose which wrong choices feels the least wrong.

Ive never been so sure about the rest of my life than I am in this moment. This girl is the rest of my life.

This girl is the rest of my life.

I know it’s hard for you to allow yourself to feel this. Youve gone so long training yourself to block the feelings and emotions out any time someone touches you.

Don’t, Mom.” I begin walking toward her, but I can see the mist forming in her eyes. “No, no, no.” By the time I reach her, it’s too late. She’s bawling. If there’s one thing I can’t stand, it’s crying. Not because it makes me emotional, but because it annoys the hell out of me. And it’s awkward.

Today is a really bad day, Syd. A really, really bad day. Sometimes in life, we need a few bad days in order to keep the good ones in perspective

Nothing in my life has ever felt so good, yet hurt so achingly bad.

Life can’t be divided into chapters...only minutes. The events of your life are all crammed together one minute right after the other without any time lapses or blank pages or chapter breaks because no matter what happens life just keeps going and moving forward and words keep flowing and truths keep spewing whether you like it or not and life never lets you pause and just catch your fucking breath.I need one of those chapter breaks. I just want to catch my breath, but I have no idea how.

I dont want him to hurt like Im hurting. I dont want him to miss me like Ill miss him. I dont want him to be falling for me like Ive been falling for him.

Lines are drawn, but then they fade. For her I bend, for you I break.

Some of the things he’s said over the past few days are starting to make sense, and I begin to feel more and more like the people I despise. He told me outright that he would answer anything if I just asked, yet I chose to believe the rumours about him instead. No wonder he was so irritated with me. I was treating him just like everyone else treats me.