Samantha * Quotes
The thought of hurting him ripped me apart. Ripped me so totally, that I knew, I cared more for him than I did myself.
The light was luminescence and gloom, like the sky at midnight speckled with stars. All she could smell was the ocean...
We are what ballads are written of, what bards sing of. We are epic, you and I.
There's a fine line between career criminals and career professionals because most of us fall somewhere in between.
I don't like this ideaIt is too much focuson something I am trying to forgetI am afraidthat this attention to detailwill only fuel my anxiety
A guy should make the woman he is dating feel different and more special than anyone else in his life
Every revolution begins with breakfast, ’ I quoted as they left. ‘Is this your revolution, Jaxon?
I don't know whether to be proud or appalled that danger, blood and death inspire you so.
I am a negative person by nature, and I typically shy away from anything that requires me to be having visible fun.
...And you, you better run because i'm going to destroy you for what you've taken from me.
Letting go is the one last option I have and I am too stubborn to take it
Permission to disregard your orders, Underqueen." "Permission not granted. Permission categorically denied.
Why do the living assume the dead know better than we do? Like they gained some knowledge by dying, but why wouldn't they just be the same confused people they were before they died?
She can push me away all she wants, she can burn me with those eyes, but right now, I’m not going anywhere.
invalidation is crazy-making, and it is also at the root of gaslighting, where victims' feelings are purposely denied or manipulated in order to make them question their sanity.
I won’t stay, ” I warned him. “I won’t try to fight for you anymore. This is it. If you walk away it’s not for me. I won’t ever think that. I will always, always blame you for this. For ruining us.
I want your tongue back.”“And you’ll get it.” He pulled away only to tug his shirt off impatiently.
It is not that I do not want you. Only that I might want you too much. And for too long
Fretting over how life ends, or anything else for that matter, is a complete waste of time.
Sometimes that’s all it takes. Just one person to turn everything on its head. Remind you of the person you were.
I'm independent and strong, but sometimes...just sometimes, it's nice to be taken case of. It's nice to be made to feel like a lady
...I’m not going anywhere. Remember, I promised. I’m yours now, forever.
You told me once that freedom was my right.” I held his gaze. “Maybe you should do something with it.
Even the pigeons are dancing, kissing, going in circles, mounting each other.Paris is the city of love, even for the birds.
There it was, happiness in a backward glance: happiness and the certainty of hope.
I'm relieved that after all these years of doing atrocity work, I still cry my eyes out every time I read the paper in the morning. It's surprising, actually.
What I always liked about Socrates was his insistence on questioning things for the sake of reaching some sort of clarity - even if it is only clarity about the gaps in our knowledge.
It's quite difficult to write about female friendship without it seeming to be a very niche subject. It's a difficult balance.
