Olivia

“When it comes to love, I’ve learned nothing: I love too intensely and I’m consumed by my own love (analysis, jealousy, doubt)—so much that when I’m in love, I always end up slightly extinguished and saddened. When I love, I become harsh, serious, intolerant. A heavy shadow settles over my relationships. I love and want to be loved with so much gravitas that it quickly becomes exhausting (for me, for the other person). It’s always an unhealthy kind of love.”
― Maud Ventura, My Husband

“To all my ladies who see those walking Red Flags as a pretty shade of pink… repeat after me, only when the men are fictional.”
― S.J. Tilly, Nero

“If you can’t handle me in sweatpants, you don’t deserve me in stilettos,”
― Cathy Yardley, Role Playing

“Jamie was never officially mine, but I had always been his - ever since the first taste.
Losing him hurt like hell, but in the end I still smiled, because at least I'd got to have him.”
― Kandi Steiner, A Love Letter to Whiskey