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Love is a drug, especially love that blind. I thought I wanted to make her scream, but now I want to make her smile, too. It doesn’t matter what order. I want Remi to look at me like that. In fact, I just might make her.
Why do hotness and assholery go hand in hand? Probably because nobody would dare punch that aristocratic nose.
When you want someone for a purpose, you see them in that role. When you want them just because you want them…you see so much more.
If I can’t get sane, I might as well get better at crazy.
“I’m scared of how much I like you.”
If there ever was proof that Dane really is fucked in the head, it’s his intense arousal at the sight of my pain. But if so, I must be just as fucked up
“Emotion can’t be banished. It can only be stuffed down inside to fester.” “And what happens when it festers?” Dane asks. “It rots you from the inside out.”
Love is action. Love is trust. It’s not words…because words can be lies.
It is painful to admit hard truths. But it’s incredibly healing to be forgiven and loved in spite of them.
