Quotes About Communication

Like, why do I speak? Why did God give me a mouth if I'm just going to say dumb stuff with it?

Lara Jean, would you mind if your daddy had a girlfriend?

I think maybe I was scared." My breath catches. "Of what?" "Of disappointing you." Peter looks away. "I know sex is a big deal to you. I didn't want to mess it up. You're so innocent, Lara Jean. And I have all this shit in my past.

Not the kind of fights you can't take back

Why don't dads know anything? Does he not have eyes and ears?

I don't think relationships are just about physicality. There are ways to show you care about someone, not just using your lips. Or any other part. (Lara Jean to Peter Kavinsky)

but I can tell she doesn't appreciate being offered a drink in her own home by someone who doesn't live there.

It's the little things, the small efforts, that keep a relationship going.

Are people really gonna buy it if we never touch each other in public?" Peter asks, looking skeptical. "I don't think relationships are just about physicality. There are ways to show you care about someone, not just using your lips." Peter's smiling, and he looks like he's about to crack a joke, so I swiftly add, "Or any other body part." He groans. "You've gotta give me something here, Lara Jean.

When I write, I hold nothing back. I write like he'll never read it. Because he never will. Every secret thought, every careful observation, everything I've saved up inside me, I put it all in the letter. When I'm done, I seal it. I address it, and then I put it in my teal hatbox.

You can't be close to someone, not truly, with secrets in between you.

If they don't talk now, the scar will only harden over time, it will calcify, and then they'll be like strangers who never loved each other, which is the saddest thought of all.

Sorry about my sister. She's really close with Peter and she gets crazy ideas…" "Crazy ideas?" John repeats. I could slap myself. "Yeah, I mean, she thinks that something's going on with us. But obviously there isn't, and you don't, like, like me like that, so, yeah, it's crazy." Like, why do I speak? Why did God give me a mouth if I'm just going to say dumb stuff with it?

That story made me feel like I knew you at least a little bit. But I don't know you, and I wish I did.

I don't want to be a girl who gets her heart broken, but I also don't really want to break boys' hearts.

My big sister knows how to hurt me best.

Tell me what's going on with you and Peter.

I mean I'm definitely curious about it. It's definitely a thought. But I don't see myself doing it anytime soon. With anybody including you.

I say it like I don't remember her name, even though I do, I mean, I just heard him say it not two minutes ago.

I can see now that it's the little things, the small efforts, that keep a relationship going.

I have to say it because it's true and because I'll regret it if I don't. It's about you. It's about not having regrets later. Don't hurt yourself just to spite him.

Det var inte tanken som räknades. Halsbandet var tänkt till mig, men han hade inte gett mig det. Och det var handlingen som betydde något. Avsikten bakom räckte inte. Inte för mig. Inte längre. Det räckte inte med att veta att han innerst inne älskade mig. Han måste säga det rakt ut, visa att han brydde sig. Och det gjorde han inte. Inte tillräckligt.

He doesn't always understand us, but he tries, and that's the important thing.

we're about to get to know each other very well.