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Я не видела в нем лучшего, потому что была ослеплена его худшими проявлениями.

"В моей семье я не видела, как мужчине следует относиться к женщине, которую он любит".

Мы уже почти касались друг друга, и мой мозг превратился в кашу.

Райл улыбнулся мне, но с тем же успехом он мог вонзить нож мне в грудь, потому что ой.

Смілива та зухвала бізнес- леді, якій немає діла до чоловіків у медичних костюмах

“It stops here. With me and you. It ends with us.”

... I think about how easy it is for humans to make judgements when we're standing on the outside of a situation.

“... Every time you choose to stay, it makes the next time that much harder to leave. Eventually, you lose sight of your limit altogether, because you start to think, ‘I've lasted five years now. What's five more?’”

“... Maybe I could put up with him when he's at his worst just so I can have him when he's at his best.”

I just stop fighting for myself because I need someone else to do it for me.

Two days ago I was asking myself how my life could possibly get any better. Today I'm asking myself how it could possibly get any worse.

I think that's one of the biggest sighs a person has matured—knowing how to appreciate things that matter to other, even of they don't matter very much to you.

“There is no such thing as bad people. We're all just people who sometimes do bad thing.”

... an act doesn't have to be forgiven in order to learn from it.

Just because we didn't end up on the same wave, doesn't mean we aren't still a part of the same ocean.

Maybe love isn't something that comes full circle. It just ebbs and flows in and out, just like the people in our lives.

Imagine all the people you meet in your life. There are so many. They come in like waves, trickling in and out with the tide. Some waves are much bigger and make more of an impact than others. Sometimes the waves bring with them things from deep in the bottom of the sea and they leave those things tossed into the shore. Imprints against the grains of sand that prove the waves had once been there, long after the tide recedes.

“When my life is good enough for you to be a part of it, I'll come find you.”
“If you don't come back for me, I'll come for you.”

It was hard, being let go by someone who had never really grabbed hold of me completely in the first place.