Anti Romance Quotes

Quotes tagged as "anti-romance" Showing 1-12 of 12
Cassia Leo
“You’re one tough egg to crack. You know that? You’re like a Kinder egg wrapped inside a mystery wrapped inside an enigma.”
Cassia Leo, Anti-Romance

Cassia Leo
“Forgiveness is a gift you give yourself.”
Cassia Leo, Anti-Romance

Cassia Leo
“Eventually, you're gonna have to let someone in.”
Cassia Leo, Anti-Romance

Cassia Leo
“Then maybe you’ll believe me when I say…you’re pretty fucking special, Laney Hill.”
Cassia Leo, Anti-Romance

“Je voudrais que quelqu'un m'attende quelque part. Et qu'il y reste.”
Benjamin Isidore Juveneton, Dictionnaire optimiste

Cassia Leo
“Are you going to give her gonorrhea too, or was that gift just for me?”
Cassia Leo, Anti-Romance

Cassia Leo
“How can you love someone who doesn't think they deserve to be loved?”
Cassia Leo, Anti-Romance

Cassia Leo
“My comebacks aren't nearly as sharp as my shiv. Come inside and I'll show you.”
Cassia Leo, Anti-Romance

Pamela Harju
“The cruel hand of disappointment strangled my throat. Of course he wasn’t jealous. Why would he be? After all, to him, I wasn’t the only woman in the world. He just wanted to be sure that nobody knew about me. As if it would matter. The public would be interested for a while, yes, but they’d forget it quickly.”
Pamela Harju, Yours Remotely

Pamela Harju
“Gary never stopped being a rock star, not even on his days off. He vanished into the bathroom for a long time to fix his hair and dressed in black skinny jeans accompanied by a red belt with three different chains hanging from it. His t-shirt had diagonal, red and black stripes on it, and his red canvas shoes were as seen on TV. It was hard to say whether Gary had dressed and behaved like a rock star from a young age or if he had assumed his role so well that he couldn’t even give it up in his spare time.”
Pamela Harju, Yours Remotely

Pamela Harju
“The moment I opened my eyes on Suse and Jonah’s wedding day, there was only one thing on my mind – Gary. I knew he was in town, and his presence was everywhere. It was in the sheets on my bed, it wrapped itself around me in the shape of my bathrobe and stirred into my coffee with the sugar. The stupid thing was that I didn’t even know if he was in town yet. Maybe he was still on the way.”
Pamela Harju, Yours Remotely

Angela N. Blount
“She'd decided that if she was going to spend several days in close quarters with this guy, she ought to go out of her way to make sure he didn't get too attached to her. What better way to prevent that than by being herself?”
Angela N. Blount, Once Upon a Road Trip