Quotes from Ellen Hopkins

Kaeleigh, queen of passive, all the time saying no, but not strong enough to mean it.

We kissed for about the thousandth time, No promises, no demands, Just solid rebuilding of shattered trust.

Your hurt swallows ine, like space swallows time, and the two intertwine. We tangle together.

God i've missed you. I can't wait to give you your present. He kisses me hotter this time, and beneath me, through his denim and mine. I can feel the promise of his Christmas gift soon to come.

She is angle. I am curve. Together, we are geometric sculpture, and we make perfect sense.

Sad, that lives can be shattered, into so many pieces that they can never be put back together, the the relentless force of love. Irreparable.

Afraid to Die Loveless Because I think if you die without knowing love in this life, that's how you'll spend eternity. Alone. Frozen.

The first time I kissed you. One kiss, and I was totally hooked. Addicted to you. I could never love anyone the way I love you. I'd follow you across the universe.

...what good would it do to shutter your windows, never dream of rainbows or find hope in promises? Why choose to walk away rather than hold your ground and fight for love?

I want to know what it means to be in love. But in my dictionary 'in love' is indefinable.

Christmas is far and away my favorite holiday. I love everything about it, from the event that inspired it, hoping for a white one, to wrapping presents. But mostly I love having family and friends gathered, and sharing traditions.

The Screaming flashed me back to a time when mom and dad were still together if you could call miles apart together.

Love without trust is nothing more than infatuation.

Then I said it. He said it too. I love you. And everything that went before meant nothing.

The truth is, I don't have a real clue what love is - how to find it, how to give it. Once upon a time I thought I knew.

Because to tell you the truth, most of the time dying seems pretty much like my only means of escape

The truth is, I've always been afraid of letting anyone get too close. I built a wall around me, a barricade to hide behind those few times someone wanted entry to my heart.

Once ...Why ...lie? ...when ...truth is ...the easier path

Love can complete you. It can also destroy you.

Commitment means losing yourself to gain something temporary. Nothing lasts. Not looks. Not love.

When the door to love opens, The window to control closes.

The love of her life dissolved into dreams.

And how can it be he's so in love with me? To grow up without love, and still have so much inside?

Some people never find love at all, count yourself blessed if it ever happens your way