More on this book
Community
Kindle Notes & Highlights
“Because there are two types of people in this world. Those who are capable of greatness, but don’t bother trying. And those who still try even though they’re not capable of greatness.”
Because the fucked-up thing about love is—just because the person you love doesn’t love you back…it doesn’t stop you from loving them.
It only makes you love them even more, makes you hold on a little tighter…because your love is the only thing that still tethers you to him. And if the thread were to snap. If the foundation you built were to ever crumble. You’re left with nothing. Sometimes the only difference between love and obsession is a broken heart.
“I’m pretty sure we’re going to hell.” “I own a timeshare there.” He flashes me a quick evil grin as he shifts the car into drive. “The weather’s beautiful this time of year.”
The heart is the greatest fortune teller of all time. It’s always one step ahead of the curve.
And deep down, no matter how good we think we are…we’re all a little evil inside. The devil was once an angel. Not the other way around.
Sometimes the only difference between love and obsession is a broken heart.
