Best 32 quotes of H. M. Ward on MyQuotes

Brie's expiration date on revenge was never.

Don’t make me climb across this desk and slap you, because I will.

Everything I touch dies in my hand and the same thing's happening to you. You were vibrant when I met you, and now I've blanched the color from your cheeks and caused you nothing but pain.

Her head titled to the side and her eyebrows crept up her face. It was her uh-durrr face, she was just too kind to actually say it to me.

He's not a pet. He's an accident victim.

He was foolish enough to fall completely in love with someone who didn't think he had a heart.

His shirt is covered in my sorrow and stained with my tears.

I'd give up everything for him, but then what? He has no job, I have no money, and we both live in a box. Love sucks.

I don't know what to say to fill the silence. I don't know how to fix this. It seems wrong to leave him, but I have to. There's no compromise, no alternative. Things just weren't meant to be, which seems like a pansy-ass thing to say, until it happens to you.

I felt like a trophy child, someone he had around to show off. It felt like it was more important that his daughter was perfect—but, I was his daughter and I was neither of those things. I worked hard to get my grades, and I tried so hard to meet his expectations, but I failed. Over and over again, I fell short. I didn't measure up. That feeling never faded.

If you do what you’ve always done, you get what you’ve always gotten. If you want something different, then make something different.

I just wished they'd see Mari, their daughter. I wished they saw how much I liked art and how much I didn't want to dedicate my life to something I wasn't passionate about.

I mean, what if you don’t get over him? What if you just learn how to get on without him? People who’ve been in love have that haunted look in their eyes. It’s like a piece of them is unattainable, forever held back and protected at all cost.

I’m rewarded, uh, I mean punished, with a slap to my backside.

I see it, Jack. Your muse is back. The thing that gave you passion, tormented you, and haunted you is back. You're reeling in ecstasy and dread. It's something you want, but can't ever have. And the one that brings the pain is pure, white as snow... and standing in front of you.

I think things that i shouldn't.I dream things that i shouldn't.I want things that i shouldn't and it's all because of one thing-- I do care about you.

... I've run out of options. Stay with the lying psycho or work for the other lying psycho.

I've tired so hard to stay away from you, buy your soul is so powerful. It can't be ignored. It calls to me. It's like trying to resist every lust you've ever suffered - all at once. I feel that every time I see you.

I wanted to hate you, but I just couldn't.

No matter what you do, you are that girl. It's how you become that girl that matters.

Sometimes things don't work out and the reason has nothing to do with you, or how good you are.

That man has some seriously oversized ovaries. Can you say PMS? He barked at anyone and everyone before shoving his way outside.

That man has some seriously oversized ovaries. Can you say PMS? He braked at anyone and everyone before shoving his way outside.

There was no way to have a civilized conversation with that guy. It's like he was raised by giraffes or something.

Those guards are going to be all sorts of pissed when they find out they've been following a bunny rabbit.

What do I do now? I didn't think my heart could break any more than it already has. The pieces still inside of me feel like broken glass. Every time I take a breath, they stab into me. It never ends....

What'd you think would happen when you died? That the prophecy would just be over and we'd all be like, oops, guess we got that one wrong?

When I met Millie, she was a hugger. She hugged over everything. I didn’t. We came to an agreement that hugs are reserved for prolonged partings and death. That’s it. At least, I thought that was our agreement. It seems like she’s figured out how to steal hugs more frequently. Millie’s turned into a hit and run hugger.

You are who you are. Deal with it.

You know that's why mermaids swim around topless all the time, right? It's because their boobs are too big and all bras are C shells.

You're not alone, unless you choose to be." As she left my room, she said over her shoulder, "It's time to stop running.

You're not alone, unless you choose to be." ... "It's time to stop running.