Exodus Kate Stewart Quotes

We love rainy days, don’t we, baby?

Until we meet again. Until we can feel the rain on both our faces. There has to be a time for us in the next life. I don’t want any part of a heaven where I don’t see you.

Your heart is not your weakness, Cecilia. It’s mine.

Loving you made me sick, and I don’t ever want to get well.

Je suppose que je serai toujours la fille qui pleure à la lune.” I guess I’ll always be the girl crying for the moon.

Keep dreaming. Keep planning. Dream a thousand dreams and then make a thousand things happen.

We love rainy days don't we baby?

You said we can never be.” He presses in. “We. Fucking. Are.

If you leave, I’ll come after you. If you change your mind, I’ll change it back. I’ll fight so fucking hard for you every single day, so you never question if you made the right choice.

Because loving you made me sick as fuck and losing you twice has made me terminal.

Yours. I was always supposed to be yours,” I say as he nods and crushes me with his kiss.

I may be the villain you fell for, but that doesn’t make me any less the villain.

What did you do?” I whisper. “I did what thieves do. I stole you!

And if I’m damning myself, I’m going to enjoy the burn.

Because loving you made me sick as fuck and losing you twice has made me terminal. I don’t want to live out any ending that doesn’t include you.

I don’t care how fucked up we turn out as long as I’ve got you.

Because of you, I see this place again for what it truly is. It hasn’t lost any of its magic. I just forgot how to look for it.

You have infected me with your sickness, and now I’m an addict too.

Love will make you a complete idiot, and I’m no less guilty of being a slave to it than any other woman.

We both know I was never going to make it to thirty, brother. Take care of her.

It was a year. Just one year. But it changed everything for me.

I’ve never met a woman so willing to brave her own destruction for just a little truth.

I don’t know, Collin. I guess…” I repeat Tobias’s words. “I don’t get a happy ending. I just get an ending.

Please. God, please, Cecelia, let me finally love you the way you deserve.

Every decision we make in life is a move, our opponent invisible. Whether it be the enemy of illness, or the enemy you sleep with, you don’t get that knowledge until the opponent makes itself known.

I’m a best-kept secret.

Love isn’t an inconvenience, it isn’t a mistake, and the danger makes it all worth it. I walked through fucking fire for you. I survived hell for you. You don’t deserve me. You never deserved me, not at all. But I deserve you. I. Deserve. You. But it’s the king I deserve. It’s the king I want.” I clench my fists. “I loved the bastard I met, the thief that stole me, and the king who claimed me, but I refuse to love the coward. I hate the coward.

And the fact that you can’t stand by what you preach doesn’t make me less of a woman. It makes you both less of a man. You are the ones who told me to take what I want when I want it. I guess the rule only applies if what I want is you!

Because…how can love be a mistake?” A warm tear runs down my face as I finally look up at him. “Even if it’s not enough, if it’s more trouble than it’s worth, if it does me more harm than good, even if everyone I give myself to denies me, I refuse to believe it’s a mistake.

After this, you want to watch a movie?” Dominic asks. “You can make that cheddar popcorn I love. We can crowd under that blanket that smells like…what’s that smell?” I choke on a fresh wave of fear. “Lavender,” I say as more tears stream down my cheeks. “Yeah. And I’ll let you watch a chick movie because all I really want to do is watch you watch it. Your face gets all dopey when you get love drunk.