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  • #1
    Jennifer E. Smith
    “Childhood memories were like airplane luggage; no matter how far you were traveling or how long you needed them to last, you were only ever allowed two bags. And while those bags might hold a few hazy recollections—a diner with a jukebox at the table, being pushed on a swing set, the way it felt to be picked up and spun around—it didn’t seem enough to last a whole lifetime.”
    Jennifer E. Smith, This Is What Happy Looks Like

  • #2
    Julian Barnes
    “Memories of childhood were the dreams that stayed with you after you woke.”
    Julian Barnes, England, England

  • #3
    C. JoyBell C.
    “And that's when I heard the whisper in my heart's ear: "It's not about your childhood. It's about who you are!”
    C. JoyBell C.

  • #4
    Aristotle
    “Anyone who has no need of anybody but himself is either a beast or a God”
    Aristotle

  • #5
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “All I can think about is bed.”
    “We’re sharing the same thought.”
    “You’re thinking about bed too?”
    “I’m thinking about YOU in MY bed.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Finale

  • #6
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “I want to wake up with you every morning and fall asleep beside you each night,” Patch told me gravely. “I want to take care of you, cherish you, and love you in a way no other man ever could. I want to spoil you — every kiss, every touch, every thought, they all belong to you. I’ll make you happy. Every day, I’ll make you happy.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Finale

  • #7
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Is that a yes?" he asked, pushing his fingers through my hair, fanning it out around my shoulders and searching my face intently. "Please let it be yes," he said with a gravelly edge. "Stay with me tonight. Let me hold you, even if that's all it is. Let me keep you safe.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence

  • #8
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “He bowed is head into my throat, groaning softly. "I loved you long before you loved me. It's the only thing I have you beat at, and I'll bring it up every chance I get." His mouth pressed to my skin, took on a devilish curve. "Lets get out of here. I'm taking you back to my place, this time for good. We have unfinished business, and I think its time we do something about it.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence

  • #9
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Every time you strip my sword, I owe you a kiss. How's that sound?" I bit my lip to keep from giggling.

    "That sounds really dirty."

    Patch waggled his brows. "Look whose mind just rolled into the gutter.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Finale

  • #10
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “He tasted deeper, holding himself over me, and suddenly he was everywhere; his knee trapping my leg, his lips grazing warm, rough, sensuous. He splayed his hand at the small of my back, holding me tightly, driving me to sink my fingers deeper into him, clinging to him as if letting go would mean losing part of myself.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence

  • #11
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Ready?"

    Despite the grim mood, I smiled and cracked my knuckles.

    "Ready to wrestle with my gorgeous boyfriend? Oh, I'd say I'm ready for that."

    Amusement softened his eyes.

    "I'll try to control where I put my hands, but in the heat of things, who knows what could happen?" I added.

    Patch grinned. "Sounds promising.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Finale

  • #12
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Try it on."

    "It's probably a little snug. Marcie tends to buy down when it comes to sizing." He merely smiled.

    "It has a slit up the thigh." His smile depened.

    "Zip it up?"

    Patch's eyes made a slow assessment of me, sharpening to vivid black. "I'm going to have a hard time sending you off with Scott in that dress. Just a heads-up, if you come home and the dress looks even slightly tampered with, I will track Scott down, and when I find him, it won't be pretty.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Silence

  • #13
    John Green
    “Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless and until all living humans read the book.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #15
    John Green
    “As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #16
    John Green
    “I'm in love with you," he said quietly.

    "Augustus," I said.

    "I am," he said. He was staring at me, and I could see the corners of his eyes crinkling. "I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #17
    John Green
    “You don't get to choose if you get hurt in this world...but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #18
    John Green
    “What a slut time is. She screws everybody.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #19
    John Green
    “There are infinite numbers between 0 and 1. There's .1 and .12 and .112 and an infinite collection of others. Of course, there is a bigger infinite set of numbers between 0 and 2, or between 0 and a million. Some infinities are bigger than other infinities. A writer we used to like taught us that. There are days, many of them, when I resent the size of my unbounded set. I want more numbers than I'm likely to get, and God, I want more numbers for Augustus Waters than he got. But, Gus, my love, I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity. I wouldn't trade it for the world. You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I'm grateful.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #20
    John Green
    “Some infinities are bigger than other infinities.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #21
    John Green
    “The marks humans leave are too often scars.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #22
    John Green
    “Oh, I wouldn't mind, Hazel Grace. It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #24
    John Green
    “The world is not a wish-granting factory.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #25
    John Green
    “Grief does not change you, Hazel. It reveals you.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #26
    John Green
    “There will come a time when all of us are dead. All of us. There will come a time when there are no human beings remaining to remember that anyone ever existed or that our species ever did anything. There will be no one left to remember Aristotle or Cleopatra, let alone you. Everything that we did and built and wrote and thought and discovered will be forgotten and all of this will have been for naught. Maybe that time is coming soon and maybe it is millions of years away, but even if we survive the collapse of our sun, we will not survive forever. There was time before organisms experienced consciousness, and there will be time after. And if the inevitability of human oblivion worries you, I encourage you to ignore it. God knows that’s what everyone else does.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #27
    Oscar Wilde
    “A thing is not necessarily true because a man dies for it.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #28
    George Bernard Shaw
    “Those who cannot change their minds cannot change anything.”
    George Bernard Shaw

  • #29
    Markus Zusak
    “The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you.”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

  • #30
    Markus Zusak
    “I have hated words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right.”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

  • #31
    Markus Zusak
    “Like most misery, it started with apparent happiness.”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

  • #32
    Markus Zusak
    “It kills me sometimes, how people die.”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief



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