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“Because of that, he didn't know how to love someone who actually loved him. He had learned a twisted, tormented kind of love filled with pain and exploitation.”
“She averted his eyes, but not before he recognized the pain in them, a tormented and languished gaze, a stare preserved for people who were able to love deeply enough that they could be destroyed b...”
“Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins.My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth.Lo. Lee. Ta. She was Lo, pla...”
“I love that you love me.”
“Please continue praising me and forget all about me the very next day.”
“He felt like sin but tasted like love so what's a clumsy girl to do but stumble in delicious crazy love.”
“It's better to hate someone in the beginning rather than end up hating someone after loving.”
“Far from a normal-functioning relationship, but normal has never been our thing.”
“Sweat dripped down his chest. She never thought she could envy a piece of fabric, until she saw the T-shirt kissing his skin the way she wanted to.”
“See? Thats it, he said, waving his hand. Thats part of what makes us so great, Luce. Im crazy. Youre crazy. Together, we make our own brand of crazy.”
“Say it aloud! Let everyone hear... I want a crazy lover who isn't afraid of shouting my name from rooftops, or in busy streets, or during an argument. I want a crazy love where freedom sparks in, t...”
“The sun glowed behind the monotonous, gray January sky, a tease of light through the heavy hazy. Noah gazed out the window. He hated when the sun shined against the overcast sky creating a white, b...”
“Looking at that pain in her eyes, he felt a closeness with her that he had never experienced before. Like they shared something powerful and unspoken, something so deep and devastating, it bonded t...”
“She was the kind of woman a person could die over or kill over.”
“Love makes people do crazy things. And not feeling loved can bring people to the edge of madness.”
“We yearn for a stranger to poke around in our heart. Such an irrational thing it is. Flutter once and lunacy behold.”
“See? That’s it,” he said, waving his hand. “That’s part of what makes us so great, Luce. I’m crazy. You’re crazy. Together, we make our own brand of crazy.”
