After We Collided (After, #2)

by Anna Todd

Do you know how that feels to have someone love you despite all the fucked-up shit you do?

“He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.”

“Just because he can’t love you the way you want him to doesn’t mean he doesn’t love you with everything he has,”

and in this moment, more than ever, I know that no matter how much we fight, we will always find a way back to each other. Always.

No one is truly innocent in this world, no one. The people who believe themselves to be perfect are the worst ones of all.

“There are few people whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well. The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it; and every day confirms my belief of the inconsistency of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the appearance of merit or sense.”