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“Because I could tell with that one simple movement that you were really insecure. And I realized—since you obviously had no idea how fucking beautiful you were—that I just might actually have a chance with you. And so I smiled. Because I was hoping if I played my cards right—I might get to find out exactly what kind of panties you were wearing under those jeans.”
― Colleen Hoover, November 9

“Theodore," Ben says, interrupting him. " You seem like a... nice guy."
"Thanks," Theodore says, smiling.
"Let me finish," Ben says, holding up a finder in warning. "Because you're about to hate me. I lied. I'm not writing a paper." He points at Glenn. "This guy told me earlier today where to show up tonight so that I could find the girl I'm supposed to spend the rest of my life with. And I'm sorry, but that girl just so happens to be your date. And I'm in love with her. Like, really in love with her. Crippling, debilitating, paralyzing love. So please accept my sincerest apologies, because she's coming home with me tonight. I hope. I pray." Ben shoots me an endearing look. "Please ? Otherwise this speech will make me look like a complete fool and that won't be good when we tell our grandkids about this.”
― Colleen Hoover, November 9

“It’s weirding me out, to be honest. Is this the moment you break the ultimate boyfriend illusion and tell me you knocked up my cousin while we were on a break?”
― Colleen Hoover, November 9

“As long as the two people end up happy, it doesn’t really matter if they end up happy together.”
― Colleen Hoover

“This is why I choose not to have real-life girlfriends. I can’t even pretend without starting a fight.”
― Colleen Hoover, November 9

“If I believed that, then I’d have to believe it was fate for Kyle to die at such a young age. I’d much rather believe shit just happens.
Injured in a fire? Shit happens.
Lost your career? Shit happens.
Lost the love of your life to a widow with an infant? Shit happens.”
― colleen hoover , November 9

“It´s been over two years since someone else´s tongue has been inside my mouth, so I would assume I´d be a little more hesitant than I am. But the second he slides it against my lips, I immediately part them and welcome the warmth of a much deeper kiss.”
― Colleen Hoover, November 9

“One of the things I always try to remind myself is that everyone has scars, she says. A lot of them even worse than mine. The only difference is that mine are visible and most people's aren't.”
― Colleen Hoover, November 9

“People say not to judge a book by its cover, but what if you somehow read the inside of the book without seeing the cover first? And what if you really liked what was inside that book? Of course when you go too close the book and are about to see the cover for the first time, you hope it's something you'll find attractive. Because who wants an incredibly written book sitting on their bookshelf if they have to stare at a shitty cover?”
― Colleen Hoover, November 9

“Coulda, shoulda, woulda”
― Colleen Hoover, November 9

“I was so relieved,â€� I tell her. “Because I could tell with that one simple movement that you were really insecure. And I realized—since you obviously had no idea how fucking beautiful you were—that I just might actually have a chance with you. And so I smiled. Because I was hoping if I played my cards right—I might get to find out exactly what kind of panties you were wearing under those jeans.”
― Colleen Hoover

“Jag är kristallklar som vatten, driver utan mÃ¥l. Hon är ett ankare som faller ner i mitt hav.”
― Colleen Hoover, November 9

“People don't feel uncomfortable when they look at you be- cause of your scars. They're uncomfortable because you make people feel like looking at you is wrong. - November 9”
― Colleen Hoover

“You'll never be able to find yourself, if you're lost in someone else”
― Colleen Hoovere