Quotes About Relationships

I glare at him. "You're just mad because I didn't die of happiness because the great Peter Kavinsky said he liked me. Your ego really is that enormous." His eyes flash. "Hey, I'm sorry I didn't show up on your doorstep with flowers and profess my undying love for you, Lara Jean, but guess what that's not real life. You need to grow up.

I´ve heard people say that the more you like someone, the more you think they are beautiful even if you didn´t think so at the beginning¨

And that's how it goes with people you see a lot. They mend, almost on their own.

until one of us leaves crying. Usually it's Mark, but this time I am afraid it will be me. Please, please don't let it be me. "You're the one who could

I felt like I could say anything to you. I think you felt the same way. I hope you did.

I know it was just a day in the life of Peter for you, but for me it meant a lot more, and that's what scared me.

I didn't know it, but now that I think about, it seems like that's all I've ever wanted. To really be somebody's, and to have them be mine.

You gave me my first love story, Peter. Please just don't let it be over yet.

My mother and Susannah's friendship had spanned decades and children and husbands. I wondered if Taylor's and my friendship was made of the same stuff as theirs. Durable, impenetrable stuff. Somehow I doubted it. What they had, it was once-in-a-lifetime.

We were still figuring out how to be in each other's lives without being everything to each other.

I'm somewhere else entirely, thinking about my letter to Peter, wondering if it was heartfelt enough, and how and when I'm going to give it to him, and what he'll say, and what it will mean.

Go to Jeremiah. He's the one who wants you," Conrad said. "I don't. I never did.

The whole reason I broke up with him was so I wouldn't be that girl crying over her boyfriend, and now that's exactly what I am. It's pathetic.

Hay una palabra coreana que me enseñó mi abuela. Se llama jung. Es un vínculo entre dos personas que no puede cortarse, incluso cuando el amor se convierte en odio. Sigues conservando esos antiguos sentimientos por esa persona; no puedes librarte de ellos por completo; siempre guardarás un poco de ternura en tu corazón por esa persona.

A veces desearía que nos hubiéramos conocido a los veintisiete años. Los veintisiete parecen una buena edad para conocer a la persona con la que vas a pasar el resto de tu vida. A los veintisiete aún eres joven, pero con algo de suerte ya estás bien encaminado para convertirte en la persona que quieres ser.

I do not know that jealous insecurity is a real turnoff.

I've heard people say that the more you like someone, the more you think they are beautiful even if you didn't think so in the beginning.

The point is, you shouldn't compare relationships, okay?" Never mind the fact that I've been doing that constantly in my head.

And besides, isn't this the way one loses boyfriends, by acting paranoid and jealous and insecure? I'm fairly certain this is not a good look on me.

It might not have been him. But it doesn't matter, Lara Jean, because even if he didn't encourage all the talk, I doubt he discouraged it, if you know what I'm saying.

Margot's off shopping for new boots with her friend Casey, Daddy's at work, and Kitty and I are lazing about watching TV when my phone buzzes next to me. It's a text from Peter. "Movie tonight?" I text back yes, exclamation point. Then I delete the exclamation point for sounding too eager. Though without the exclamation point, the yes seems completely unenthused. I settle on a smiley face and press send before I can obsess over it further.

I think maybe I'm just tired of all this. This in-betweenness of being somebody's girlfriend but not really.

No one can ever like anyone exactly the same.

How come you never dated anybody?" I shrug. "I don't know...because nobody ever asked?