Jessica Sorensen Quotes

When it all comes down to it, it’s just me and her against the world. Always has been.

It's amazing how the things you remember forever are the things you'd rather forget and the things you desperately want to grasp onto seem to slip away like sand in the wind.

So she searches for light, only to realize it's in her, like an ember equipped to ignite.

Sometimes the best things are the ones that aren’t planned, the decisions made while living in the moment.

I’m pretty certain my worthless heart shatters inside my chest, and she steals one of the pieces. If it didn’t already belong to someone else I probably would have handed her all the pieces right then and there.

But sometimes stuff happens and we find ourselves lost, and suddenly we're standing in a place we don't recognize and can't remember walking-or falling-there, and we're unsure how to get back or if we even want to.

I don't believe that. I don't believe that there are bad things about you. Only things that you think are bad.

I search my brain for the truth. “I want it more than anything, just as long as you promise me one thing.” “And what’s that?” “That if at any time it gets to be too much for you, you’ll leave me—walk away and get out.” “That will never happen,” he guarantees me. “You need to give me some credit. You left me, ripped out my heart, and then came back acting like a robot, and you know what? We made it through. You and I, good or bad, belong together. We make each other whole.

That’s you. Callie, you’re the only person that’s ever made me feel happy about anything. That night you saved me, you changed something in me—you made me want to live.

Like a feather in a dust storm, with no direction The Raven flies through life, helpless and omitted Until night declares and the wind expires. Then it flies to the land of stones and etchings And becomes an Ember, breaking away

You left me, ripped out my heart, and then came back acting like a robot, and you know what? We made it through. You and I, good or bad, belong together. We make each other whole.

I try not to laugh at the fact that even when she’s drunk, she has a hard time saying it. “Where do you want me to take you?” She drops her head back against my chest. “You can just keep carrying me. It’s very relaxing.

Life is full of luck, like getting dealt a good hand, or simply by being in the right place at the right time. Some people get luck handed to them, a second chance, a save. It can happen heroically, or by a simple coincidence , but there are those who don’t get luck on a shiny platter, who end up in the wrong place at the wrong time, who don’t get saved.

I can handle scars, especially one's on the outside.

You don’t forget. You just move past it. Let go. Be who you were supposed to be instead of who they make you feel like you should be

I sometimes feel like life is just one big test to see how long we can survive.

When he inches into me, I feel the pain, but I also feel the invisible chains around my wrists break and shatter.

I'll always be with you, inside and out," she reads. "Through hard times and helpless ones, through love, through doubt.

Seize the day, take hold of it, and make it whatever you want.

I'm with you because I want to be with you

When his lips return to mine, it's not just about lust or desire - it's about making us whole.

That's because you loved me. You just didn't know it yet." "You didn't know it either. You were just as blind as me.

He tastes like mint and need, as he overpowers me with his tongue.

He knows what I'm about to say--he always does. He is my best friend, my soul mate. In a perfect world, full of roses and sunshine we'd be together, but this is full of broken.

Liar's such a strong word. I prefer to think of it as me omitting some of the details" - Alex