Veronica Rossi Quotes

People can be cruelest to those they love.

Love was like the waves in the sea, gentle and good sometimes, rough and terrible at others, but that it was endless and stronger than the sky and earth and everything in between.

You can't be miserable when you're running. It's such a simple and pure way to feel alive.

We all have the potential to do terrible things. But we also have the potential to overcome our mistakes.

How do you restart something that had never been turned off?

Because people are more than emotions. People have thoughts and reasons for doing things.

Fear is dangerous. It sparks violence much faster than anger.

An oath is a promise-and a promise can be made regardless of feeling.

And it's always better, isn't it, when you discover answers on your own?

If there was no fear, how could there be comfort? Or courage?

A good dream was something you clung to until the last moment before waking.

Everyone feels lost and low. It's how a person acts that makes them different.

There is no way forward that isn’t through pain.

People who try to be nice are false. They're liars. You should never force your behavior to be a certain way. You should just be. Maybe it's not going to be nice, but at least it'll be honest.

The more I try to catch up, the farther I fall behind.

Try to sleep. Tomorrow’s coming, whether we worry about it or not.

People are imperfect, but that doesn’t mean they spoil like milk.

There was nothing more painful than hurting someone you loved.

They were like her rocks. Imperfect and surprising and maybe better in the long run than certainties. Chances, she thought, were life

She could have lived every minute she'd had with him better. She should have always spoken the best words she could to him.

You can’t be miserable when you’re running. It’s such a simple and pure way to feel alive.

He kisses like a poet. Like he's writing poems on my lips.

He had a prince's looks but a pirate's eyes.

She felt as though she’d found a moment of forever. Like this was how they should’ve always been

Nobody ever drowned in their own sweat.

I miss you.I miss you. I miss you, I miss you.Be ready, because when I see you, I'll never let you go again.

What I was trying to say, ” he whispered, “is that I see you in everything. There isn’t a word for you that means enough, because you’re everything to me.

Fall off your own roof.

Roar's smile widened. "I know. You missed me." She rolled her eyes. "It's barely been three weeks since I last saw you.""Miserable stretch of time." He said.

She’d fallen into a deep silence once, when the sun appeared, and it was then he’d wondered most what she was thinking.

His hand snapped shut over the device and then he crossed his arms. Aria stared in horror. Her Smarteye was buried in a Neanderthal’s armpit.

Her hand holding his for a dozen paces. His, resting on the small of her back for a moment. Touches that had no real purpose but to say I’m here and We are together still.

Without thinking, he reached for her hand. Tucked it against her chest, feeling that was where it should be. Perry's heart slammed against his ribs. She had to feel it.

He’d pushed it back, where he’d kept the thought for weeks, but it wouldn’t stay. Wouldn’t stop. Wouldn’t let him go.

Come back with me, Aria. Be with me.

Doubters don't mean a damn thing. I doubt it'll rain tomorrow, but that doesn't mean I control the rain. What I think has no bearing on what is. The wise ask questions, Perry. The weak doubt.

I was trying to help... The more I try to catch up, the farther I fall behind.

Just because we failed once doesn't mean we should stop trying

She'd survived the outside. She'd survived the Aether and cannibals and wolves. She knew how to love now, and how to let go. Whatever came next, she would survive it, too

She found it curious and frightening that she could deeply dislike someone she didn’t even know. It wasn’t her. At least, it wasn’t how she used to be.

When you've been hurt by someone you love like he has, why would you ever seek love out? Why would you risk being hurt again?

But when a cut is deep, it’s still just flesh beneath.

Love is a rebellious bird that nobody can tame.

She absorbed the terror and beauty of him and his world. Of every moment over the past days. All of it, filling her up like the first breath she'd ever taken. And never had she loved life more.