Love is only found in books Ellen Hopkins More Quotes by Ellen Hopkins More Quotes From Ellen Hopkins Puzzle pieces don't always connect do they? Ellen Hopkins puzzle-piecepieceslife Sometimes I'm not so sure just who I am either. Ellen Hopkins who-i-amsometimes Grandma once told me it's easy to overthink love, to dissect it and question it until it is no more. Ellen Hopkins grandmaeasy It [death] chokes you, gags you, but you have to pretend that you're doing just fine, not trembling with this fear because the end is close. Ellen Hopkins tremblingchokeends Think of how they must have loved when all they had was each other. Ellen Hopkins thinking Act on your impulse, swallow the bottle, cut a little deeper, put the gun to your chest. Ellen Hopkins cuttingbottlesgun in a woman's womb. another chance. to make the world better. Ellen Hopkins another-chancechanceworld Love can complete you. It can also destroy you. Ellen Hopkins Maybe Life is random. No fate. No God. Just Time. Ellen Hopkins fatelife-is Alone, there is only the person inside. I've grown to like her better than the stuck-up husk of me. Alone, there is no perfect daughter, no gifted high school junior, no Kristina Georgia Snow. There is only Bree." (Ellen Hopkins) Ellen Hopkins daughtersnowschool The Screaming flashed me back to a time when mom and dad were still together if you could call miles apart together. Ellen Hopkins dadmomtogether So when he asked about getting high, I didn't think, I agreed. We smoked some good California green. Took three tries to put me in the place he said I should be. Ellen Hopkins marijuanacaliforniathinking you come home, and everyone talks at once and everyone asks questions, but no one waits for the answers.Instead they talk about themselves, what they've been up to, what they're going to do next, as if you're a photo on the wall.And then they talk to one another, forgetting you've jsut flown in, forgetting you're in the backseat, forgetting they've already said it all. Ellen Hopkins wallwaitinghome empty and closed, hovering in some frozen netherworld neither sun nor rain could thaw. Ellen Hopkins frozenhoveringrain Love is like that. I could crush her beneath the weight of confession. Ellen Hopkins crushweightlove-is Why doesn't love come with an owner's manual? Ellen Hopkins manualsowners Certain of misfire, my heart threatens to stop. Ellen Hopkins certainmy-heartheart This is unstoppable, no holds barred. This is beautiful. Crazy. A beginning. Betrayal. Addictive. Aggressive. Alive. This is something to be afraid of. Ellen Hopkins betrayalcrazybeautiful Memory is a tenuous thing, like a rainbow's end or a camera with a failing lens. Ellen Hopkins rainbowcamerasmemories When did creating a flawless facade become a more vital goal than learning to love the person who lives inside your skin? Ellen Hopkins creatingskinsgoal
