9 Quotes by Christina Hart

There's a terrible sadness in meand I don't know if it's personalor just part of being human.

Was it wrong thatI dreamed of him?Was it wrong thatI often thought aboutwhat it would be like?If we touched?If we held each otherlike the world had just caught fire? If hekissed me like he wastrying to make meshut the fuck upfor once? If we heldhands just one time to seethat spark of skin andsin that I've been warned of?I want to give himAdvil for this headacheand Tums for thisheartburn but is it wrongthat I want to give himanything at all?

I fell in love with you in a hurry, like you were going somewhere fast - which you did. You came and went like an earthquake, like some sort of eclipse. I've spent hours, days, months, years missing you. But then something strange happened, and now I can't remember why I ever loved you at all. You didn't deserve it. I should have loved me more.

There are a million waysto kill someonethat leaves themable to walk away.

And just like other girls,I have been conditionedto say "sorry"even whenI am not wrong.

That’s the problem with writers – it’s impossible for us to forget the lovers we still have romance novels written inside of us for even though they’ve become tragedies.

I fell in love with you in a hurry, like you were going somewhere fast – which you did. You came and went like an earthquake, like some sort of eclipse. I’ve spent hours, days, months, years missing you. But then something strange happened, and now I can’t remember why I ever loved you at all. You didn’t deserve it. I should have loved me more.

Beginnings are beautiful – the potential, the hope, the realization that you can still feel. But the endings are where the magic happens. The world crashing down around you as you reassemble all the parts that make you. The slaughter, if you think about it, it’s gorgeous.

I am playing hide-and-seek with the person I used to be and the person I could be.