Sarah Addison Allen Quotes
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You can't change where you come from, but you can change where you go from here. Just like a book. If you don't like the ending, you make up a new one.
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You are who you are, whether you like it or not, so why not like it?
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Willa?" "Yes" "It's morning and I still love you.
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After you finish a book, the story still goes on in your mind. You can never change the beginning. But you can always change the end.
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When you're happy for yourself, it fills you. When you're happy for someone else, it pours over.
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People adapt. People change. You can grow where you're planted.
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Don't let anyone see your vulnerable spots. Once they knew how to hurt you, they would do it again and again.
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She never thought she was good at making friends. But maybe she was just trying to be friends with the wrong people.
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People always say life is too short for regrets. But the truth is, it's too long.
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People fall in love all the time. And it's not always with the right people. And it's not always reciprocated.
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We have history, you and I. You just don’t know it yet.
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The words were strung in the air like garland. She could almost see them.
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The next morning dawned bright and sweet, like ribbon candy.
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Love always hurts. That’s one thing I know you know. But it’s worth it. That’s what you don’t know. Yet.
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Memories, even hard memories, grew soft like peaches as they grow older.
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When someone needs help, you help. Right?
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Superstitions are man's way of trying to control things he has no control over.
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Magic is what we invent when we want something we think we cant have.
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When your cup is empty, you do not mourn what is gone. Because if you do, you will miss the opportunity to fill it again.
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Her friendship . . . still existed, as if it was a living, breathing thing, something that came to life the moment it happened and didn't just go away because they no longer acknowledged it.
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Sometimes you weren't supposed to share pain. Sometimes it was best just to deal with it alone.
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...a sad sort of vulnerability was wafting from her, making the night smell like maple syrup.
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He reached for her and kissed her. It was all at once passionate, as if there was too much in him to contain. He was immediately swept up in it. It took no effort, the difference between swimming on your own and being washed away in a flood.
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If we measured life in the things that almost happened, we wouldn't get anywhere.