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“She felt worthless and hollow. There was no hope of fixing this.
And when hope is gone, time is punishment.”
― Mitch Albom, The Time Keeper

“I pull his mouth to mine and I kiss him. I kiss him for always having the perfect thing to say. I kiss him for always being there for me. I kiss him for supporting whatever decision I think I might need to make. I kiss him for being so patient with me while I figure everything out. I kiss him because I can’t think of anything better than climbing back inside that car with him and talking about everything we’ll do when we get to Hawaii. - Sky”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“I tilt my head and ask “What firsts have we
already passed?�
“The easy ones,� he says. “First hug, first date, first fight, first time we slept together,
although I wasn’t the one sleeping. Now we barely have any left. First kiss. First time to
sleep together when we’re both actually awake. First marriage. First kid. We’re done
after that. Our lives will become mundane and boring and I’ll have to divorce you and
marry a wife who’s twenty years younger than me so I can have a lot more firsts and
you’ll be stuck raising the kids.� He bring his hand to my cheek and smile at me. “So you
see, babe? I’m only doing this for your benefit. The longer I wait to kiss you, the longer
it’ll be before I’m forced to leave you high and dry.”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“Real ugly endings are better than fake happily ever after's”
― Colleen Hoover

“Live. If you mix the letters up in the words like and love, you get live.”
― Colleen Hoover

“You’re attracted to me?â€� “Oh, God,â€� I groan. “That’s the last thing you need for your ego.â€� “That’s probably true,â€� he laughs. “Better hurry up and insult me before my ego gets as big as yours.â€� “You need a hair cut,â€� I blurt out. “Really bad. It gets in your eyes and you squint and you’re constantly moving it out of the way like you’re Justin Bieber and it’s really distracting.”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“Of Course God does not consider you hopeless. If He did, He would not be moving you to seek Him (and He obviously is)... Continue seeking Him with seriousness. Unless He wanted you, you would not be wanting Him.”
― C.S. Lewis, Letters of C. S. Lewis

“ You fell asleep right when she was about to find out her mother’s secret. How dare you. I’ll be back tomorrow night so you can finish reading it to me. And by the way, you have really bad breath and you snore way too loud. ”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“Sure. But if the book sucks, we’re re-evaluating the friendship.”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“I’m just a brother who loved his sister more than life itself.”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“Want me to run with you?â€� he asks, nudging his head toward the sidewalk behind me.
Yes, please.
“No, it’s fine.”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“He's holding onto me, but this time it feels like he's holding onto me because his earth has shifted off its axis, and I'm his core.”
― Colleen Hoover

“I wonder if Dean is his nice persona and Holder is his scary one. Holder is definitely the one I saw at the grocery store earlier. I think I like Dean a lot better.”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“I take my seat and pick the e-reader back up. “You know, Breckin. You really are pretty damn great.â€� He smiles and winks at me. “It’s the Mormon in me. We’re a pretty awesome people.”
― Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

“He places his palm over my heart, then pulls my hand to his chest over his own heart. He lowers his eyes to my level, ensuring I’m here with him, giving him my complete attention. “Fuck all the firsts, Sky. The only thing that matters to me with you are the forevers.”
― Colleen Hoover

“A guy with no will to live isn't worth killing.”
― Yukako Kabei, Kieli, Volume 7: As the Deep Ravine's Wind Howls

“She turned and walked down the musty, dimly-lighted corridor, along a strip of carpeting that still clung together only out of sheer stubbornness of skeletal weave. Doors, dark, oblivious, inscrutable, sidling by; enough to give you the creeps just to look at them. All hope gone from them, and from those who passed in and out through them. Just one more row of stopped-up orifices in this giant honeycomb that was the city. Human beings shouldn't have to enter such doors, shouldn't have to stay behind them. No moon ever entered there, no stars, no anything at all. They were worse than the grave, for in the grave is absence of consciousness. And God, she reflected, ordered the grave, for all of us; but God didn't order such burrows in a third-class New York City hotel.”
― Cornell Woolrich, Deadline at Dawn