I guess sometimes the greatest memories are made in the most unlikely of places, further proof that spontaneity is more rewarding than a meticulously planned life.
I have to live and make my own choices, my own mistakes. You have to let me be me, even if i suck at it sometimes." - Adria
I think I've been afraid most of my life to be myself.
But the heart has a mind of its own and it always gets what it wants, especially when it's dying.
Oh, this is going to be fun; he actually thinks he's teaching me something.
What you wear doesn't really matter much. All that matters is where you're going what you're doing while you're wearing it.
It’s my future and my life and I can’t make myself live the way someone else wants me to.
A real fighter never cries, never lets the weight of any blow bring him down. Except that final blow, the inevitable one, but even then they always go out like men.
She sticks her tongue out at me and crosses her eyes. Not sure why that made me want to do her in the backseat, but to each his own, I guess.
I wonder if the ocean smells different on the other side of the world.
Are you in love with me, Camryn Bennett?” … “Not yet,” I say with a smile in my voice, “but I’m getting there.
Victor Faust did much more than help me escape a life of abuse and servitude. He changed me. He changed the landscape of my dreams, the dreams I had every day about living ordinarily and free and on my own. He changed the colors on the palette from primary to rainbow—as dark as the colors of that rainbow may be.
I shattered that memory by going back there. Without realizing it until it was too late, I replaced that memory with the emptiness of that day.
Maybe you should get rid of me,” I whisper onto his lips. “Never,” he says, kissing me once softly. “You’re mine for as long as you breathe.
Depression is pain in its purest form.
Well, I’m glad you didn’t drown.” His eyes warm up with his face. I smile back at him. “Yeah, that would’ve sucked.” “Definitely.
...I watch her so much that I forget it's raining at all.
You’re the world to me,” I whisper onto her lips. “I hope you never forget that.” “I’ll never forget,” she whispers back.. “But if I ever do, for whatever reason, I hope you’ll always find a way to remind me.” ...“Always.
all I want to do is pull her against me and hold her until we both die.
A bus ride is like being in another world.
I’m starting to get used to this feeling of not caring about anything.
You're like a philosopher with tattoos.
Well, everybody needs help feeling alive again every once in a while.” “No,” she says seriously, and my gaze falls back on hers, “I didn’t say again, Andrew; for making me feel alive for the first time.
Coincidence is just the conformist term for fate.
There is a stark difference between fear and uncertainty, Sarai. You fear nothing but are uncertain of everything.
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