Susane Colasanti Quotes

All I can do is hope.

It's up to me to create the life I want.

We know each other in a way that no one else can. We share a history that makes us permanently connected.

Things don’t get better just because you want them to.

I want deeper connections with the people around me. I need to reach out more. Because not everyone leaves. Sometimes if you reach out, the person you’re trying to reach will be right there waiting.

But maybe those things are like background noise if you’re from here. Maybe you have to experience this as a whole new place to appreciate it like I do.

It’s interesting how something that comes so easily to one person can be so impossible for someone else.

but then you realize that this ‘whole package’ everyone’s looking for is unattainable. No one can be everything you want them to be.

When someone rips your heart out, there's nothing you can do to change how you feel about them. You just have to keep feeling that way until it goes away. Until it never does.

Waiting for my real life to start is no excuse to waste the life I have right now.

No one is worth wasting a gorgeous weekend over.

Maybe but... if being impulsive means ruining other people's lives, then maybe I should just stay the same.

If I’d stopped believing that my life would eventually get better, I don’t think I would have survived high school.

You can’t violate someone’s trust and expect there to be no consequences.

But the absolute worst was when people asked if I was okay. Because then I had to admit that it was real, it happened, and we weren't together anymore.

And yeah, it got better. My stomach eventually went back to normal. I didn’t cry every day. But my heart. My heart will always be broken.

Still hiding and afraid to let go. Waiting for you to find me uncover me and show me the way.

How could something that felt so right actually be so wrong?

But life’s never easy when you need it to be.

Following your heart means allowing the possibility of finding true love to be stronger than the fear of rejection.

Its so weird how connecting with someone in a different setting can bring out this whole other side of them. Like how certain places inspire us to act in ways we normally wouldn't.

In what twisted universe would a girl who's just been dumped still want to be friends with the boy who dumped her?

How can someone who means so much to a person mean nothing the next day?

Tobey puts the CD on. Then he comes over and hugs me. I lean my head on his chest. 'I want to know everything about you,' he whispers.

Too bad guys aren’t like Mr. Potato Head Where you can pick and choose which parts you want. Then we might come up with a guy who meets your standards. - Maggie

He never gives up on who I am or who I could be. He doesn't run away when things get complicated.

And there are a million possibilities. Like the possibility of going separate ways. Together.

Maybe the package comes in a different shape than we originally thought it would.

SEEING BELIEVING what’s in front of you is not necessarily the entire story

When your heart is shattered into a million pieces, all you can do is try to keep holding on. You breathe. You try to fall asleep. You try to not think about him.

The huge problems we deal with every day are actually really small. We’re so focused on what bothers us that we don’t even try to see our lives from a clearer perspective.

What do you call it when two people have intense shared history? when nothing can separate them? Soul Sisters

I'm so excited that my stomach is in a jiggle-jaggle of nerves. There they go again. Jiggle. Jaggle. I'm a mess.

Where you can never sleep because of noisy brain.No matter how tired you are. It's impossible to accomplish anything but lying here in bed. Frustrated and victimized at three in the morning.

Because I still love him. You can't just turn love off. You still feel it.

Everyone at his table laughs. They know I can hear them. They just don't care.

It's weird how time can change something you thought would always stay the same.

You'll get through this. And I know it's impossible to believe right now, but it gets better. Trust me.

There's this total manwhore phenomenon happening, where even the geeks are player now. It's like Manhattan is this giant playground and guys want to keep playing forever.

But you can't get to the place you most want to be without taking a chance.

Oh and P.S.? I am in dire need of more coffee. Industrial strength.

Do you believe in fate?" "I guess, but . . . its more about creatng the life you want so you can make that fate a reality. You know?

Who remembers everything about somebody?

Maybe there is no one perfect person and anyone you end up with will eventually make you think there’s someone better out there.

You can’t ever know the real anybody unless you’re friends with them. And sometimes not even then.

Life would be so much easier if fictional boys were real.

Happiness is not limited. There’s enough for everyone.

My hair is so scary that if you saw it walking down the street, you'd cross to the other side. This humidity is not helping. It's just an excuse for my hair to let its frizz flag fly.

It’s interesting how you can know someone for a long time, and then one day you just see them in this whole different way.

Your life can end in a flash before you even have time to know it’s over. There is no safe. There is no control.