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Womens Fiction Quotes

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Melodie Ramone
“Sometimes the changes are good. Sometimes you think they're good and you end up disappointed. Other times you think life has handed you a lemon and it turn out to be a diamond. And there are other times when it just is what it is. It's not what you wanted, but there's nothing you can do about it, so you just have to accept what's happened and go on”
Melodie Ramone, After Forever Ends

Ellen Hopkins
“Spilling a Secret

What its size,
will have varying
consequences. It’s not
possible to predict
what will happen
if you
open the gunnysack,
let the cat escape.
A liberated feline
might purr on your lap,
or it might scratch
your eyes out. You can’t
tell
until you loosen the knot.
Do you chance losing
a friendship, if that
friend’s well-being
will
only be preserved
by betraying sworn-to
silence trust? Once
the seam is ripped, can
it be
mended again?
And if that proves
impossible, will you be
okay
when it all falls to pieces?”
Ellen Hopkins, Triangles

E.J. WOOD
“I have romanticised you to the point where the knives you pressed into my skin began to look like cupids arrows.”
E.J. Wood, Beyond the Pale

Shirlene Obuobi
“All this time, I'd assumed that being a doctor meant performing miracles. Fixing bodies. Saving lives. I had hardly considered the flip side of that coin: that it also meant looking a patient's family in the eye and telling them to say their last goodbyes. That it meant staring down the permanence of death over and over again, until it stopped feeling like something to be prevented at all costs and instead became something to be occasionally embraced.”
Shirlene Obuobi, On Rotation

Cetta De Luca
“Non capì, comprese. Perché comprendere era di più, era un abbraccio, era prendere con sé, era farne parte.”
Cetta De Luca, Nata in una casa di donne

Colleen Hoover
“But she's worth it.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Sara Brunsvold
“A pained body with a broken spirit tends to recoil when the hand of grace first finds its wounds.”
Sara Brunsvold, The Extraordinary Deaths of Mrs. Kip

Colleen Hoover
“You shouldn't allow your concern for his feelings to persuade you to give up what could be the second-best thing to ever happen to you.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“It's me, Lily. It's us. There's nothing to be embarrassed about.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“It's one thing to dislike someone for how they treat me, but it's an entirely different kind of anger when the person I admire the most in this world is mistreated.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“I can't think of a single subject you could discuss that would bore me.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“Yes, it'll be a FaceTime. Why would I waste time with a phone call when I can look at you?”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“I disagree with his belief that the things I say to her are stupid, but he's right about one thing. She's so beautiful, I do sometimes feel tongue-tied around her.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“«I'm just feeling inferior after reading about our first kiss.»
«Inferior to who? Yourself?»
He nods. «Teenage Atlas though your eyes was quite the charmer.»
«So is adult Atlas.»”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“Then there's Lily and her impeccable timing being back in my life. She always seems to show up when I need a lifeline.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“«Would a hug make you feel better?»
«Obviously. I'll be fine after I get some sleep, though.»
«Hugs take two seconds, and you'll sleep so much better. What's your address?»
«You're going to drive five miles just to give me a hug?»
«I'd run five miles just to give you a hug.»”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“I can remember what it was like to be twelve. All I wanted was for someone to be interested in who I was, even if they were faking interest.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“You're a big part of the reason I got through it, even though you weren't there.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“One breath, one kiss, one day, one year, one lifetime. I'll take whatever you'll give me, and I vow that I will cherish every second I'm lucky enough to spend with you from this moment on, just as I've cherished every second I've ever spent with you before this moment.
We could live our entire lives together, happily, until we're old and frail and it takes an entire day for me just to reach your lips to kiss you goodnight. If that happens, I vow that I will be immensely grateful for the love that carried us through our life together.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“«I've loved you for years and years and years, Lily. You know that.»
«I've loved you for just as long.»
«I know you have. No one on this earth loves me like you do.»”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“This kiss is made up of a whole new set of ingredients. Our first kiss was made of fear and youthful inexperience.
This kiss is hope. It's comfort and safety and stability. It's everything I've been missing in my adult life, and I am so happy Atlas and I have each other again.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“I fold myself around her, fitting her head under my chin. It's incredible how much we've both changed physically since we were teens, but we somehow still fit together just as perfectly as we did back then.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“I press my lips to her tattoo, determined to make sure she remembers the good parts of us in all the future kisses I'm going to give her in this spot. If it takes a million kisses for her not to think about the scars that surround her heart tattoo, then I'll kiss her there a million and one times.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“But no matter how we got here, we're here.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“Wondering how in the world she can make me feel so whole when I had no idea I was only half of myself without her.
Of course I've missed her all these years, and if I could have snapped my fingers and brought her back into my life, I would have in a heartbeat. But we have built lives without each other. I had grown used to not living life with her. But now that she's back, I don't know that I could ever feel whole again without her.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“I've made a lot of small moves over the years that were all excused with "just in case Lily"...
After she left my place a couple of years ago, I went out and bought a lot of things just in case she needed to come back.
I've always had a little bit of hope that we'd end up together someday.”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Colleen Hoover
“Before you, I had never met love at all.
But then you came along, and you changed that. Not only did I get the opportunity to be the first person to ever fall in love with you, but I also got to experience a shared heartbreak with you. And then, like a miracle, I was given the opportunity to fall in love with you all over again.
Two times in one life.
How can one man be so lucky?”
Colleen Hoover, It Starts with Us

Lee Matalone
“Or, I suppose, you could just name every place of residence the same thing, like how someone would name all the dachshunds of their lives Eleanor. You disappear the loss under a facade of continuity. Eleanor and Eleanor and Eleanor.”
Lee Matalone, Home Making

Victoria Purman
“Too many women kept too many secrets. For too long, women had buried their ambitions and their intelligence, succumbed to the law of the land made by men, and put up with behaviour and situations no man had a right to impose on them. They had made excuses and apologised for the bad behaviour of some men, had covered up for the failings of other men, and had silently laboured and toiled without complaining. Because it was their lot. Because it was what women did.”
Victoria Purman, The Radio Hour

Donna Jo Stone
“She turned away, intent on finding work to distract her from her disturbing thoughts, and crashed into Nathan. He didn’t say anything, just cradled her elbows, steadying her. She wanted to press her face into his flannel shirt and cry for Mrs. Lacy, and Matty Delarue, and the teenage boy ruining her bread, but most of all for Nathan, and if she were honest, for herself, because she was afraid that sooner or later, he’d have to go. She didn’t need him for the store, but she needed him. Or at least she thought she did.
She felt so firm in what she wanted for the store, and how she wanted to carve out a name for herself, yet uncertain about how to go about it and have Nathan, too.”
Donna Jo Stone, Joann

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