“I can feel Peeta press his forehead into my temple and he asks, 'So now that you've got me, what are you going to do with me?' I turn into him. 'Put you somewhere you can't get hurt.”
― The Hunger Games
― The Hunger Games
“Are you still a mind reader?
A natural scene stealer
I've heard great things Peter
But life was always easier on you
Than it was on me
And sometimes it gets me
When crossing your jet stream
We both did the best we could do underneath the same moon
In different galaxies
And I didn't want to hang around
We said it was just goodbye for now”
―
A natural scene stealer
I've heard great things Peter
But life was always easier on you
Than it was on me
And sometimes it gets me
When crossing your jet stream
We both did the best we could do underneath the same moon
In different galaxies
And I didn't want to hang around
We said it was just goodbye for now”
―
“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She's not perfect—you aren't either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break—her heart. So don't hurt her, don't change her, don't analyze and don't expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she's not there.”
―
―
“I said no, Aoife."
"You can't tell me what to do, Joe," I growled, feeling a combination of drunk and dizzy. "You don't own me."
"Well, that's bad fucking luck on my account, because you sure as shit own me!"
Drunk or not, his words hit me like a wrecking ball to the chest.
Feeling the air whoosh from my lungs, I glared up at him, feeling a torrent of emotions crashing through me. "Why would you say that to me?"
"Because it's the truth."
"Since when?"
"Since I was twelve.”
― Redeeming 6
"You can't tell me what to do, Joe," I growled, feeling a combination of drunk and dizzy. "You don't own me."
"Well, that's bad fucking luck on my account, because you sure as shit own me!"
Drunk or not, his words hit me like a wrecking ball to the chest.
Feeling the air whoosh from my lungs, I glared up at him, feeling a torrent of emotions crashing through me. "Why would you say that to me?"
"Because it's the truth."
"Since when?"
"Since I was twelve.”
― Redeeming 6
“La beauté d'une femme est un trésor qui n'a pas de prix.”
― Balzac and the Little Chinese Seamstress
― Balzac and the Little Chinese Seamstress
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