â° Â â Â â Â â Â BOOK SENTENCE STARTERS
â  it is only once in awhile that you see someone whose electricity and presence matches your at that moment.  â â  we could have been happy. i know that, and it is perhaps the hardest thing to know.  â â i mean, i hope youâre happy, but the sky is still the sky without you and iâm not surprised by that anymore. â â that didnât happen, of course. things never happened the way i imagined them. â â we need never be hopeless because we can never be irreparably broken. â â i still catch myself feeling sad about things that donât matter anymore. â â i used to think i was tough, but then i realized i wasnât. i was fragile and i wore thick fucking armor. and i hurt people so they couldnât hurt me. and i thought that was what being tough was, but it isnât. â â perhaps one did not want to be loved as much as to be understood. â â i tried so hard to be everything you wanted, i forgot who i was. â â is anyone anywhere happy? â â we didnât talk about anything heavy or light. â â we were just there together and that was enough. â â i looked and looked at you and i knew, as clearly as i know that i will die, that i loved you more than anything i had ever seen or imagined on earth. â â you think âokay, i get it, iâm prepared for the worst,â but you hold out that small hope, see, and thatâs what fucks you up. thatâs what kills you. â â i belong to moments. not to people. â â loving you was the easiest thing i ever did, even when it was hard, it was easy. loving you was like breathing. â â the you who you are tonight is the same you i was in love with yesterday. the same you iâll be in love with tomorrow. â â iâve seen a lot of beautiful things with a heavy heart. â â but the heart has its own memory and i have forgotten nothing. â â after awhile you could get used to anything. â â i crave a dangerous kind of love â one that breaks hearts and bed springs. â â just because you love someone, that doesnât mean your lives will fit together. â â there is so much stubborn hope in the human heart. â â be patient with me. my heart is heavy. â â my heart talks about nothing but you. â â i want you by my side so that i never feel alone again. â â i think too much. i donât feel enough. â â i might confess that itâs you i love. â â maybe some things arenât supposed to last. maybe they mean more that way. â â i was supposed to be having the time of my life. â â i hope iâll always believe in love even if love shames me and tries to destroy me. iâll hope iâll want to start again. â â what does it mean to mourn what never happened? â â iâm awfully difficult but i do know when i love someone and iâve loved you ever since i can remember. â â the sad truth is that the truth is sad and that what you want does not matter. â â you canât leave yet. iâm not finished falling in love with you. â â iâm not sorry for who i had to become in order to survive. â â i didnât necessarily feel like dying, but iâd been feeling a lot like not being alive. â â with me, youâre number one and there isnât even a number two. â â you shouldnât miss people who donât miss you, right? â â i tried so hard to be everything you wanted, i forgot who i was. â â do you know how hard it is to say nothing? when every atom of you strains to do the opposite? â â our only kiss was like an accident â a beautiful gasoline rainbow. â â thatâs whatâs so damn difficult about making the decision to leave. whether itâs the right or wrong call, it hurts just the same. â â everybody should have to love, and it should last as long as your life does. â â loving you was the easiest thing i ever did. even when it was hard, it was easy. loving you was like breathing. â â i love you. i donât always understand you, but i love you. â â how do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul? â â break my heart. break it a thousand times if you like. it was only ever yours to break anyway. â â just so you know, i fucking loved you. i fucking loved the daylights out of you. â â i hope you find someone you canât live without. i really do. and i hope you never have to know what itâs like to try and live without them. â â i think we almost loved each other, but the only thing i was sure about is that almost wasnât good enough. â â of course i miss you. one minute you were here and now youâre gone. even if i didnât love you, iâd miss you. and i loved the fuck out of you. â â people donât always get what they deserve in this world. â â what if you find your soulmate at the wrong time? â â you drink a little too much and try a little too hard and you go home to a cold bed and think, âthat was fine.â and your life is a long line of fine. â â i was so fucking soft for you and you ruined me. â â time will pass; these moods will pass; and i will, eventually, be myself again. â â and iâm over it, iâm over it, i promise iâm over it. but it still hurts sometimes. â â âalmostâ is the worst way to love someone. â â i donât know what i think. all i know is that most of the time i would rather be with you than anyone else i know. â â you are pretty much the only thing that makes me get up in the morning. â â what did my fingers do before i held you? what did my heart do with its love? â â it has been a beautiful fight. still is. â â stop insisting on clearing your head â clear your fucking heart instead. â â too often, the only escape is sleep. â â itâs necessary for me sometimes just to be alone and quiet and doing nothing. â â you have a place in my heart no one else ever could have. â â i do love you â i canât change that. â â come and kiss me and letâs forget. â â i donât ask you to love me always like this, but i ask you to remember. â â somewhere inside of me there will always be the person i am tonight. â â i used to build dreams about you. â â i love you so much, much, much that it just hurts every minute iâm with you. â â sometimes people just want to be happy, even if itâs not real. â â every nerve in my body could be damaged or numb and iâd still be able to feel you. â â i may be in pain, but i am not weak. â â you look like a dream iâve never had before. â â you can live a good life without ever knowing real love. â â you are as real as anyone, and your doubts make you more real, not less.  â â the one you love and the one who loves you are never, ever the same person. â â the only way to find true happiness is to risk being completely cut open. â â itâs so hard to forget pain, but itâs even harder to remember sweetness. we have no scar to show for happiness.  â â just for the record, the weather today is calm and sunny, but the air is full of bullshit. â â just for the record, the weather today is partly suspicious with chances of betrayal. â â just for the record, the weather today is bitter with occasional bits of jealous rage. â â the weather today is partly angry, leading to resignation and ultimatums. â â for the record, knowing when people are only pretending to like you isnât such a great skill to have. â









