Quotes About Trust

So I take Peter's hand; I put it on my heart. I tell him, "You have to take good care of this, because it's yours.

But still I hope, because I can't help but hope.

I trust that when the time comes, I will know what's best.

put my hand to his chest, over his heart. I can feel it beating. I let my hand fall away. His heart is mine, just mine. I believe it now. Mine to protect and care for, mine to break. So

Y estoy segura, repentinamente segura, de que todo es de la manera en que se suponía que debía de ser, que no tengo que tener tanto miedo de las despedidas, porque las despedidas no tienen que ser para siempre.

Me ayudas a seguir adelante, Lara Jean.

Peter will love Lara Jean with all his heart, always.

Reevie . . . I feel wasted." Her head sways from side to side, her hair hanging in her face. "Will you please take me home?" I peer at her. She's had, like, two beers. I've seen her finish a six-pack in under an hour and not get tipsy.

Leave with the one you came with, unless he's a drunk—then find your own way home.

Catching him off guard felt like a good sign. He had a million walls. Maybe if I just started talking, he wouldn't have time to build up a new one.

There is a specific kind of fight you can only have with your sister.

I envied their relationship. They were exactly like copilots, in perfect balance. I didn't have that kind of friendship, the forever kind of friendship that will last your whole life through, no matter what.

He groans. "You've gotta give me something here, Lara Jean. I have a reputation to uphold. None of my friends will believe I suddenly turned into a monk to date you.

Can you also write down that under no circumstances can either of us tell anyone the truth?" I ask him. "The first rule of Fight Club," Peter says knowingly. "I've never seen that movie." "Of course you haven't," he says, and I make a face at him. Also: mental note, watch Fight Club.

So I take Peter's hand; I put it on my heart. I tell him, "You have to take good care of this, because it's yours." He looks at me in such a way that I know for sure--he's never looked at another girl quite like this. And then I'm in his arms, and we're hugging and kissing, and we're both shaking, because we both know--this is the night we become real.

Jag slog näven i vattnet. Fan ta honom. Det här är en sak mellan mig och Belly. Den självbelåtne jäveln. Han skulle gifta sig med min tjej och jag kunde inte göra någonting åt det. Jag kunde bara stå och titta på, eftersom han var min bror, eftersom jag lovat. Ta hand om honom, Connie. Jag litar på dig.

You can't protect him from being hurt, babe, no matter what you do. Being vulnerable, letting people in, getting hurt...it's all a part of being in love" -Trina

I wonder what it's like to have that much power over a boy. I don't think I'd want it; it's a lot of responsibility to hold a person's heart in your hands.

The most believable lies are the ones that are at least a bit true.

Song girls have an unspoken pact: to make life as easy as possible for Daddy.

My heart swelled. There are some things only a friend who's known you your whole life can say, and instantly, I felt a little better.

Trina, when did you figure out that you and my dad were the real thing?" "I don't know. . . . I think I just—decided." "Decided on what?" "Decided on him. On us." She smiles at me. "On all of it.

You should give him a picture of you to keep him company, if you know what I mean." She frowns at me. "Do you know what I mean?

Vamos a hacerlo jodidamente real, Lara Jean. Apostémoslo todo. No más contrato. No más red de seguridad. Puedes romper mi corazón. Haz lo que quieras con el