How to Sell Your Blood & Fall in Love Quotes

“We’re all living an existence we don’t deserve; we all have been given too much or too little and sometimes both at once. And wherever we can’t change that, we just have to do our best with it, to take care of those we love—and that should include ourselves. It has to include ourselves. We all deserve that, at least.”
― D.N. Bryn, How to Sell Your Blood & Fall in Love

“Love is imperfect—it’s downright fucked up sometimes, honestly—but you can’t manhandle it into shape and you can’t force anyone to be yours.”
― D.N. Bryn, How to Sell Your Blood & Fall in Love

“There’s nothing more attractive than a handsome vampire explaining his nerdy passions while wearing a rumpled suit in the middle of the night.”
― D.N. Bryn, How to Sell Your Blood & Fall in Love

“The teenagers should have run. Most kids from the surrounding neighborhoods are would have. But not these, wielding their Caucasian ancestry and designer labels like shields as their expressions hardened.”
― D.N. Bryn, How to Sell Your Blood & Fall in Love

“The touch felt oddly like sunlight and a Santa Ana wind, and it left a flutter in Clementine’s stomach.”
― D.N. Bryn, How to Sell Your Blood & Fall in Love

“Justin seemed to know just how to enter and end a conversation, how to take the reins when Clementine needed him to and offer them back when he didn’t, how to ground Clementine in the moment and let him enjoy the chaos of life without feeling as overwhelmed by it all.”
― D.N. Bryn, How to Sell Your Blood & Fall in Love

“…a man with a broken moral compass antagonizing a vampire who’d been aggressively hitting his own compass on the sides of things to make sure it still worked, and possibly making things worse in the process.”
― D.N. Bryn, How to Sell Your Blood & Fall in Love

“What he felt for Justin was purely platonic, and clinging to the idea of more would be making mountains out of mole hills, setting himself up for disappointment in the long run. Simply because he wanted to be demisexual didn't mean he was.”
― D.N. Bryn, How to Sell Your Blood & Fall in Love