Quotes by Nicole Williams

Dont let the fear of losing them keep you from loving them.

But you make the rest hard too. Make me work for you. Make me earn your love. Its worth whatever price. Whatever cost. Dont let me come to expect easy with you. Make me want to work hard for you.

In the depths of hell roasting on a spit if it meant getting to be close to you.

You’re worth ever bead of sweat and every groan of frustration. You’re worth the work, you’re worth the wait, you’re worth everything I have to give you.” I moved closer, so our foreheads were pressed together, our eyes aligned. “So make me work for it. Make me work hard for it. I will. You won’t hear one complaint from me working myself to the bone for you. Not one.

Every morning we get a chance to be different. A chance to change. A chance to be better. Your past is your past. Leave it there. Get on with the future part, honey

Your whole world ceases to exist and youre nothing but a shell of a person you once were. Your mom has dealt with it her way, me in mine, and you in yours, he said, lifting his hand off of Johns gravestone and rising. Your mom hates the world, I avoid it, and you try to save it.

Wealth can be created. Wit and intelligence cant.

Still trying to save the world?” “Always,” I said, “and in case you haven’t noticed, it’s working. The world is still here.

My dad had once told me, crimson-red deep in “the talk,” that with sons, all he had to worry about was one penis, but with a daughter, he had to worry about everyone else’s.

See? That’s it,” he said, waving his hand. “That’s part of what makes us so great, Luce. I’m crazy. You’re crazy. Together, we make our own brand of crazy.

Everyone was going crazy, like they’d just witnessed the birth of Jesus and the invention of electricity at the same time. Jude was a rock star, their savior, and they were paying him homage.

I try to keep the happy memories. If thats what you call selective memories, Im good with that.

I didnt know silence could be that loud.

...and specimens like this confirmed there had been some kind of divine rule in the universe because no natural selection process was up to the task of creating something like him. This was some god’s, somewhere’s, handiwork.

Hi, I’m Jude Ryder Jamieson,” he began, extending his hand. I took it, shaking it. He held onto it when I tried to pull it back. “My mom left when I was thirteen. My dad’s serving a life sentence for killing a young kid. I spent the last five years in a boys’ home being bullied, beat, and abused by the kids, the staff, and even the goddamn dog. I sold drugs. I did drugs. I got arrested. A lot. I screwed a lot of faceless women.” He paused, sucking in a breath. “And then I met one whose face I couldn’t forget. I fell in love with her. I hurt her because I fell in love with her and was afraid she was going to leave me the way everyone else had.” He lifted his other hand, cradling mine between his. “I still love her.

I could hold you prisoner here for the rest of the day and list everything I love about you, but that’s only half of it,” he explained, turning toward me. “The other half is something I can’t put into words. Something I don’t think I’ll ever be able to. It’s something that ties me to you, and you to me. Call it chemistry, call it fate, call it whatever you want. All I know is that I’m yours just as much as you’re mine, Luce. That’s the surest thing I’ve ever known.

I’m a realist,” I said. “Lying and making promises about forever is almost as bad as one day at a time.

Because I don’t want to give you any reason to be mad at me. I don’t want to give you a reason to hate me because, as much as I might have have begged you to do that, you’re the single most important thing in the world to me, Charlie Chase. You’ve become my world. And how do I live in a world where you don’t exist?

Thats enough! Holly scrambled out of her seat, too. My three-year-old behaves better than all of you. She looked down at LJ, who was trying to stuff a fry up his nostril. And thats not saying a whole lot.

When you find someone you want to spend forever with you, you dont let them go, whether forever turns out to be a day or a year of fifty years. Dont let the fear of losing them keep you from loving them.