Nobody fights you like your own sister; nobody else knows the most vulnerable parts of you and will aim for them without mercy.
JOJO MOYESSit here long enough you get to know everything. You listen, see ?” She taps the side of her head.
More Jojo Moyes Quotes
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You’ve done nothing, been nowhere. How do you have the faintest idea what kind of person you are?”
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There is a whole lot more to life than winning.
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I thought anything might happen if I wasn’t vigilant. I didn’t eat. I didn’t go out. I didn’t want to see anyone. But I survived, Paul.
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That old hangover is just toying with you, working out when to bite.
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I wanted to press every bit of me against him. I wanted to will something into him. I wanted to give him every bit of life I felt and force him to live.
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Do I do this to you?, he wondered, as he watched her eat. Or is this just the relief of being out from under the forbidden eye of that husband of yours?
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I thought, briefly, that I would never feel as intensely connected to the world, to another human being, as I did at that moment.
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I frowned at the list. “So… I’ll go back and tell the Traynors that I’m going to get their suicidal quadriplegic son drunk, spend their money on strippers and lap dancers, and then trundle him off to the Disability Olympics-
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There is a hunger in you. A fearlessness. You just buried it, like most people do.
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I will never, ever regret the things I’ve done. Because most days, all you have are places in your memory that you can go to.
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“What if I’m tired when I get home? What if I don’t fill my days with frenetic activity?” “But one day you might wish you had.”
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She went kind of pink and laughed, the kind of laugh you do when you know yo shouldn’t be laughing.
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Know that you hold my heart, my hopes, in your hands.
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I had practiced not saying anything the whole way from the airport, and it was still nearly killing me.
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I kissed him, trying to bring him back. I kissed him and let my lips rest against his so that our breath mingled and the tears from my eyes became salt on his skin, and I told myself that, somewhere, tiny particles of him would become tiny particles of me, ingested, swallowed, alive, perpetual.
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