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The things that knock you down in life are tests, forcing you to make a choice between giving in and remaining on the ground or wiping the dirt off and standing up even taller than you did before you were knocked down. I’m choosing to stand up taller. I’ll probably get knocked down a few more times before this life is through with me, but I can guarantee you I’ll never stay on the ground.
Hopeless by Colleen Hoover
All marriages have a time limit if you enter them for the wrong reasons. Marriage doesn’t get easier…it only gets harder. If you marry someone hoping it will improve things, you might as well set your timer the second you say, ‘I do.’
Hopeless by Colleen Hoover
Because those bad things aren’t you. They are just things that happen to you. You need to accept that who you are, and the things that happen to you, are not one and the same.
Hopeless by Colleen Hoover
When you aren’t sure what it is you hate or why you even hate it, it’s hard to hold on to the details...you just hold on to the feelings.
Hopeless by Colleen Hoover
Life can’t be divided into chapters...only minutes. The events of your life are all crammed together one minute right after the other without any time lapses or blank pages or chapter breaks because no matter what happens life just keeps going and moving forward and words keep flowing and truths keep spewing whether you like it or not and life never lets you pause and just catch your fucking breath.
Hopeless by Colleen Hoover
The entire walls are covered in nothing but books, and I feel like I’ve just died and gone to heaven.
Hopeless by Colleen Hoover
…it makes me want to feel every single thing about life. The good, the bad, the beautiful, the ugly, the pleasure, the pain
Hopeless by Colleen Hoover
You can’t get mad at a real ending. Some of them are ugly. It’s the fake happily ever afters that should piss you off.
Hopeless by Colleen Hoover
“What if it’s a step you don’t want undone, though? What if it’s a step that just makes you want to take another step, and another step, until you’re full-on sprinting?” She laughs. “That’s exactly what I’m afraid of.”
Hopeless by Colleen Hoover
We’re born into the world As just one small piece to the puzzle That makes up an entire life. It’s up to us throughout our years, to find all of our pieces that fit. The pieces that connect who we are To who we were To who we’ll one day be. Sometimes pieces will almost fit. They’ll feel right. We’ll carry them around for a while, Hoping they’ll change shape. Hoping they’ll conform to our puzzle. But they won’t. We’ll eventually have to let them go. To find the puzzle that is their home. Sometimes pieces won’t fit at all. No matter how much we want them to. We’ll shove them. We’ll bend them. We’ll break them. But what isn’t meant to be, won’t be. Those are the hardest pieces of all to accept. The pieces of our puzzle That just don’t belong. But occasionally . . . Not very often at all, If we’re lucky, If we pay enough attention, We’ll find a perfect match. The pieces of the puzzle that slide right in The pieces that hug the contours of our own pieces. The pieces that lock to us. The pieces that we lock to. The pieces that fit so well, we can’t tell where our piece begins And that piece ends.
This Girl by Colleen Hoover
The line isn’t so black and white anymore. I’m pretty sure gray just became my new favorite color.
This Girl by Colleen Hoover
There are so many people in this world that can be right for each other. If there weren’t, then cheating would never be an issue. Everyone would find their one true love and life would be great—relationships would be a piece of cake. But that’s not how it is in reality, and I realize this.
This Girl by Colleen Hoover
We don’t need poems to make things more complicated We have each other for that We need poems to remind ourselves of the things that really matter To take time A long time To be alive for the sake of someone else for a single moment Or for many moments
This Girl by Colleen Hoover
I’ve missed that feeling of feeling.
This Girl by Colleen Hoover
If I took every romantic poem, every book, every song, and every movie I’ve ever read, heard, or seen and extracted the breathtaking moments, somehow bottling them up, they would pale in comparison to this moment. This moment is incomparable.
This Girl by Colleen Hoover
My heart pounds against my chest. Not because I’m nervous. Not even because I want her worse than I’ve ever wanted her before. It’s pounding against my chest because I realize I’ve never been so sure about the rest of my life than I am in this moment. This girl is the rest of my life.
Point of Retreat by Colleen Hoover
And all around my memories, you dance…
Point of Retreat by Colleen Hoover