Becca Fitzpatrick

Sometimes bad things have to happen before good things can.

Don't blame me. Tell your mom to move closer. Tell her there's this new club called civilization and you guys should join.

I love you more than I think I should.

Being with you never felt wrong. It's the one thing I did right. You're the one thing I did right.

But if I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have met you.

Right now, I had everything I could ask for. It wasn't a long list, but it was a very satisfying one, starting with the love of my life back in my arms.

What does ‘hmm’ have to do with anything? Could you ever use more than five words? All this grunting and minced words make you come across—primal.His smile tipped higher. Primal.You’re impossible.Me Jev, you Nora.

Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him.

Anything was better than nothing. Half-full was better than empty. Ignorance was the lowest form of humiliation and suffering.

I needed him like I'd never needed anyone.

I couldn't stand here, hanging on, when the very thing I held disappeared more with each passing day.

One more secret smile. One more shared laugh. One more electric kiss. Finding him was like finding someone I didn't know I was searching for.

I would lay down everything I possess, even my soul, for you. If that isn't love, it's the best I have.

You don't happen to have a thousand dollars I can borrow? I don't have five you can borrow. My piggy bank is officialy anorexic.

Say 'provoking' again. Your mouth looks provocative when you do.

"Tacos." Tacos? I echoed.This seemed to amuse him. "Tomatoes, lettuce, cheese." I know what a taco is!

Did I really want to stay on this road longer, knowing it was only going to end in devastation?

I loved you long before you loved me. It's the only thing I have you beat at, and I'll bring it up every chance I get.