120 Quotes by Cambria Hebert

My hoodie totally dwarfed her small frame and I liked it. Just seeing it on her made me feel triumphant. I wondered how long it would take her to figure out it had my name and number on the back. I grinned to myself. I hoped she didn’t notice until she wore it somewhere that everyone could see. Then they would know she was mine.

Women don’t like to be told what to do. They like to be the ones telling us what to do. You want her to do something, you’re gonna have to go about it a different way.

I’d never known a man who made it impossible to breathe but at the very same time was like a surge of oxygen directly into my lungs.

That’s how I knew. How I knew I was really in love. I cared more about her than I did myself. I cared more about making sure she was okay than making sure she was with me.

It isn’t about what other people think,” she said. “It’s about the way you feel. Being put together on the outside makes you feel better on the inside.

C’mon, man!” B exclaimed. “It’s one thing to be gay, but pinky swearing is for chicks!” “You do it, too,” Ivy said, stepping through the doorway. “So don’t be acting like you don’t.” “Burned,” Rome sang. “Aww, baby, why you gotta do me like that?

Happiness was attainable for anyone who had enough courage to reach for it. Just because I had to reach further than some only made it that much more appreciated. Today, in this moment, I was wrapping both hands around my happiness, grabbing it tight. Hopper’s.

I felt him on a different level. I shied away from saying a soul-deep level even though that’s what I suspected. His energy charged mine. Kind of like a battery being plugged in. It was impossible not to feel his presence.

There was something special about family by choice. It wasn’t blood that held us all together. It was loyalty. Love.