Quotes About Devotion

And then there was Jeremiah. When I looked at Jeremiah, I saw past, present, and future. He didn't just know the girl I used to be. He knew the right-now me, and he loved me anyway.

He looks at me in such a way that I know for sure-he's never looked at another girl quite like this. And the 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.

But you're the most special to me, because you're the girl I love, Lara Jean

Josh Sanderson, I liked you first. By all rights, you were mine. And if it had been me, I'd have packed you in my suitcase and taken you with me, or, you know what, I would have stayed. I would never have left you. Not in a million years, not for anything.

To love a boy, to have him love you back. It feels miraculous.

I knew that now—that love wasn't something you could do away with, no matter how hard you tried.

for belly, conrad is the sun. and when the sun comes out, the stars disappear.

Necesito que sepas que pase lo que pase, ha valido la pena para mí. Estar junto a ti, amarte. Siempre valió la pena.

When Conrad Fisher told a girl he loved her, he meant it. A girl could believe in that. A girl could maybe even bet her whole life on it.

And grumbling, he does it, in front of everybody, which is how I know he is utterly and completely mine.

I didn't have that kind of friendship, the forever kind of friendship that will last your whole life through, no matter what.

It's the kind of love that doesn't know better and doesn't want to—it's dizzy and foolish and fierce.

Peter's gone away on his training weekend. It's only been one day and I'm already longing for him the way I long for Christmas in July. Peter is my cocoa in a cup, my red mittens, my Christmas morning feeling. He

I'd nursed a crush on Conrad for whole school years. I could survive for months, years, on a crush. It was like food. It could sustain me. If Conrad was mine, there was no way I'd break up with him over a summer-or a school year, for that matter.

I wished for Conrad on every birthday, every shooting star, every lost eyelash, every penny in a fountain was dedicated to the one I loved...

I like the way he looks at me, like I am a wood nymph that he happened upon one day and just had to take home to keep. Peter

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

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

Él no me dio flores o dulces. Me dio la luna y las estrellas. El infinito.

He says it with all the certainty only a teenage boy can have, and I have never loved him more than at this very moment.

It doesn't matter that they're broken up. He was hers first, which means he's hers always.

He was going to be my last and my every and my always.

His heart is mine, just mine. I believe it now. Mine to protect and care for, mine to break.

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.