Becca Fitzpatrick’s “Silence” Quotes (37 Quotes)

Do I look like a summer fling?

If I were thinking straight, I'd take you home right now,

Your enemy's enemy is your friend

Girl, I'm going to show you the bear in hug.

If we hooked up, he could write me ballads and stuff. You gotta admit, nothing's sexier than a guy who writes music.

You're mine, Angel, and don't you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was bad enough when I thought your ghost was haunting me; I don't think I can handle the real thing.

Hate to disappoint, but no feathers. I came to Earth stripped naked.

If you need one more reason, I love you.

He tasted deeper, holding himself over me, and suddenly he was everywhere; his knee trapping my leg, his lips grazing warm, rough, sensuous. He splayed his hand at the small of my back, holding me tightly, driving me to sink my fingers deeper into him, clinging to him as if letting go would mean losing part of myself.

My history is long, and not much of it is good. I can't erase it, but I'm determined not to make another mistake. Not when the stakes are high, not when it comes to you.

His finger flicked open a button on my cardigan-then two, three, four. It tumbled off my shoulders, leaving me in my camisole. He pushed up the hem, teasing and stroking his thumb across my stomach. My breath came in a sharp intake of air.

Or, if you decide you want to sleep at my place, on opposite sides of my bedroom with a Do Not Cross line drawn down the middle, I'll do it. I won't like it, but I'll do it.

His muscles flexed under his clothes, holding me, leading me. Never letting me stray far.

Right now, holding you, I feel like we have a shot at beating all odds and making it together.

His were the kind of eyes that held secrets. The kind that lied without flinching. The kind that once you looked into them, it was hard to break away.

Right now, I had everything I could ask for. It wasn't a long list, but it was a very satisfying one, starting with the love of my life back in my arms.

How warm I feel. How icredibly alive and vibrant and heedless every last inch of me feels next to you.

She likes you, she just doesn't understand you.

I couldn't escape him, now or ever. He'd always be there, consuming my every thought, my heart locked in his hands. I was drawn to him by forces I couldn't control, let alone escape.

The sensible part of me wanted to dissect my emotions, overthinking and overcomplicating my reaction to Jev.

I couldn't look at you and breath at the same time.

There's a disconnect between my mind and my heart, but I feel the truth. They say when people lose their vision, their hearing comes sharper. I've lost part of my memory but maybe my intuition is stronger.

I couldn't picture myself with a boyfriend, but if I had to, I envisioned a nice normal guy who turned in his math homework on time and maybe even played rec baseball.

Vee never needed a reason to do something stupid. Sad thing was, most of the time I didn't either.

I gave up something I wanted for something I need. And I need you, Angel. More than I think you'll ever know.

We all know you're beautiful, Scott.

I had to lull Mom and Hank into believing I was in the right frame of mind to be taken into public. If I exited my bedroom foaming at the mouth and dressed in black LOVE SUCKS tee, my plan would never get off the ground.

What I really wanted was the impossible.

A feeling of violation swayed inside me, making me feel as if Id been shoved off a high platform without warning. I was falling, and I feared the sensation far more than hitting bottom. There was no end; just a constantsense of gravity having its way with me.

I loved you long before you loved me. It's the only thing I have you beat at, and I'll bring it up every chance I get.

When I watched Lifetime original movies, it took me a day or two to get over the idea that the cute boy next door is actually a serial killer.

Anyone ever tell you you're an incredible kisser?

If I lose you, I lose everything

You laugh, but you haven't seen me in a tux. Or maybe you don't like broad-shouldered guys with muscular chest and washboard abs?

Anything was better than nothing. Half-full was better than empty. Ignorance was the lowest form of humiliation and suffering.

If I need romance, that's what Netflix is for.

You want a blood relative to lead your army? Get Marcie. She likes ordering people around. She'll be a natural.