here are a ton of quotes for you! sorry its taken me so long...ill try to put quotes up later! there are all from books. the titles are underlined!
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brit
Night Moves
it's too esy to accept help. too easy to lean on strenght, and too easy to find your support gone, and you falling deeper.
loneliness was easier when you become accostemed to it
plunge in and lie like ell, and do it well
The Truth About Forever
i like flaws, i think they make things interesting
you're just setting yourself up to fail because you'll never get everything perfect
but as long as something is neer even started, you never hate to sowrry about it ending. it has endless potential
apologies come in all shapes and sized. you cna give dimonds, candy, flowers, or just your deepest heartfelt sentiment.
there are so many things you can agree on, but anything can have two meanings. like sides of a coin, it just matters how it falls
events conspired to bring you back to where you'd been. it was wheat you did then that made all the difference: it was all about potential
you know the first few steps are always the hardest part
if your forever was ending tomorrow, would this be how you wnat to have spent it?
nothing is guarranteed
feeling and action are alwasy linked, one can't exist without the other
it's okay not to fit in everywhere, as long as you did somewhere
someday i'll show you an extraordinary boy, mace. they do exist. you just have to believe me
luckily for all of us, we still have time
there is never a time or a place for true love. it happens acidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment
it's never too late
sometimes things just happen. they aren't expected
it isn't about eh finish line but how you ge there that matters
you just never knew. forever was so many diffrent things. it was always changing, it was what everything was really all about
there was only one truth about forever taht really mattered, and that was this: it was happening. right then, and every moment afterwards
being brave and self- confident doesn't necessarily start inside. it starts with teh rst of the world, and it leads back to you
perfect is a lot to expect from something
we all have our faults
everything can't be fully operational all the time
we need to have patience to give something the little budge it needs
it's all bout understnading, we're all worth something
You Don't Know Me
your real enemy is someone who knows you. and the better they know you, and the closer they are too you, the greater is the capacity to harm you
teh person who shares a parto of your life, who lives with you and knows all your habits and has a keen insight into what you value most in all the world -- that is the person too fear
the kinder and more honest he pretends to be, the more dangerous he really is
an army has to keep resisting, even if the tide of the war has turned against it. even if it is winter in valley forge. even if it is dangerous, and painful, and so very, very lonely. on emust go on fighting -- it is the only honeravble thing to do
it doesn't matter how you look, or how people look at you -- its how you look at yourself
if you are truely cornered by a merciless enemy, and all hope of fighting or being saced canishes, you might as well go out bravely and with an act of noble defiance
it doesn not hurt as much as you might htink to be killed my someone you hate, if you go down fighting
each hour more painfull then the one before it, each day and each week a burden
they are clapping for themselves to appease their own guilt at having done nothing to prevent my brutal treatment
a war zone remains bleak even after the last gun has been silenced
battle heros who have been wounded in anction are never given medals. they wear their scars as proof of their bravery
Someone Like You
he wasn't what i'd thought he was; maybe he never was
if he gave a crap, he'd be at your door on his knees, begging you for forgiveness
you can't just turn your heart off like a faucet; you have to go to the source and dry it out, drop by drop
as he talked i just watched his face, wondering what it was that i'd ever thought was so magical about him
i had been fascinated by the things he'd shown me, but htey were all just sleight of hand, quarters pulled from children's ears. anyone can do a trick, if htey know how. its's nothing special
"i didn't mean to hurt you," he said, and i wondered which hurt he ment, exactly
everything, each line i held close to my heart, had been said a million times to a million girls under their windows and in their side yards, on back streets and in back seats, in dark rooms at parties, with the door locked tight
the truth was i know, after all those flat january days, that i deserved better. i deserved I LOVE YOUS. i deserved to grow, and to change, to become all the girls i could be
Things Change
everything is not going to be okay. i don't trust you
there is no this time or next time. we are over
you sya everything is going to be diffrent but it never is
he made me feel sorry for him
you don't hit other people. you don't beat up and bruise people you say you love
i keep forgiving you, thinking you'll change.but you don't. you don't even try
i gave you chance after chance after you bruised me, thinking if i didn't say anything it would stop
you don't want another chance, you want twenty more
i can't give you anymore chances. i don't want to wear long sleeves the rest of my life
the heart always knows
you didn't go because it was to easy to stay
i knew her story i knoew every word becuse it happened to me too
none of us really get lied to. we liet to ourselves
i had loved him. or i thouight i did. i still don't know and i wonder somtimes if i ever will really know
you are a part of my past not my future
as bad as it hurts. leaving him would be worse
they were fallig in love, and i was falling
the words that i would say would probably break my heart, bu tthey would save my life
i know we will break up but we will bever be broken. what we had will last forever. we will always be together
my long sleeves hid my bruises, my excuses hid the truth, and th fear of my heart breaking stopped us from dreaking up
i should have known, if he would cheat on another girl he would cheat on me too
i know what i need to do, but i can't. it's just too hard. i love him so much
boys will sometimes be boys, but they will almost always be assholes
she's embarssed. she's humiliated, and when she looks at you, she knows you were right all along
you believed in youreself. you believed you were beautiful, and so did the rest of the world
Keeping The Moon
you kew the truth all along. that's all that matters. you knew
i don't believe in failure. because simply admitting you attempted, and anyone who attempts is not a faliure. those who truely fall in my eyes are the ones who never try at all. the ones who sit on the couch and whine and moan and wait for the world to change for them.
i always have bad intentions, but that's as far as i get
it's never to far to the next place
things always work out at the last minute
Message in a Bottle
as a girl she came to believe in the ideal man--the prince or knight of her childhood stories. in teh real world, however, men like thtat simply don't exist
curiosity was fine as long as it didn't take over your life
love is love, no matter how old you are, and i knew that if i gave you enough time you'd come back to me
forgetting helps to deaden the pain
true love is rare, and it's the only things that gives life real meaning
sometimes love isn't enough
Spitting Image
finding your place in the world isn't that easy. sometimes you have to push out and clear a space you can claim for yourself. and sometimes when you're not even thinking about it, a space just poems up and you walk in and meet the outside world that's come looking for you
but i'd have died rather that have someone see me cry
some folks are just plain mean, and nothing will stop thme from being mean. they're mean until the day they die.