Jessica Sorensen Quotes
I write the word solitude on my wall and then below it: Do you know me at all? Are my words just air? Is my heart easy to spare?
I love you, Ella May and nothing will ever change that. You can push me away -run away – and I will still love you.
You can't just change who you are on the outside and expect it to change who you are on the inside.
Stay here, baby" he whispers, like he can read my thoughts. "Trust me, okay? Don't run
I fall down and my palms split open against the gravel. Injuries on the outside are easy to endure and I get up without hesitation.
At least tell me you won? And that the scratches and dings were totally worth it." "Of course. They're always worth it," he says with a hidden meaning that only the two of us could ever understand.
I thought I’d saved Kayden that night at the pool house, but I was wrong. I just bought him time until the next windstorm swept through.
He laughs, sucking his lip ring into his mouth. "I promise I'll go easy on you." A naughty feeling dances inside me. "What if I don't want you to go easy on me?
You left me, ripped out my heart, and then came back acting like a robot, and you know what? We made it through. You and I, good or bad, belong together. We make each other whole.
He knows what I'm about to say--he always does. He is my best friend, my soul mate. In a perfect world, full of roses and sunshine we'd be together, but this is full of broken.
I can handle scars, especially ones that are on the outside." I understand his meaning from the depths of my heart.
You think that just because you left, it would change how I feel? Well, guess what? You're wrong. I can't help how I feel. I'm still in-
No. I just never wanted to throw them away. Even if they were broken. I still loved them.
I've never felt like this before, with anyone. It's against the rules of surviving.
How am I supposed to move forward in life when everything important to me is motionless?
Love you more than life itself, more than the sun and the air. You own my soul, Ella May. Micha
I love you, Ella May," I whisper, kissing her cheek. "And one day I want to be doing this exact same thing at our wedding.
Don't be sorry, Callie,' he says with a heavy-hearted sigh. 'You have your own sad story.
Liar's such a strong word. I prefer to think of it as me omitting some of the details" - Alex
That okay. I'll go find somewhere else to sleep." Her fingers wrap around my arm. "You don't have to go anywhere. I feel safe with you.
It hurts to be around life. People don't understand how close death is, right over their shoulders, around the block, at the end of a street. It's everywhere.
How can you want to touch me after what I did?" "How can I ever not want to touch you?
For the rest of my life?" His voice softens. "Do you want that, Ella May? Do you want me eternally, infinitely, forever, till death do us part?
That'd be walking into dangerous territory," he says, getting up from the sofa. "Luke is not a morning person.
Because I mean it. I don’t care about anything else. I could lose anyone else and make it through. But not you, Ella May. I can’t do this without you.
Just you and me against the world.Always and forever.
Quinton: I think if every person had a Nova Reed in this world, then life would be a little sunnier.
Life has been full of evil, and if you don't start asking the right questions, the evil is going to be the end of you.
It isn't as important to feel great about all the things we do. But how we feel toward the end when we look back at everything we've done.
At least tell me you won? And that the scratches and dings were totally worth it." "Of course. They're always worth it, " he says with a hidden meaning that only the two of us could ever understand.
To me, he is art, poetry for the eyes and heart. He is the most terrifyingly beautiful guy I have ever seen. And his scars have to tell a story...
But no matter what happens, I spoke up, made a voice for myself, freed from the haunting memories that have owned me for the last six years. I found my courage.
