Holly Riordan

You’re not heartless. You’re human. It’s natural for you to have feelings, and it’s dangerous for you to run from them.

You’re not unlovable because of what your parents put you through.

I can’t fall in love over a phone.

My beauty comes out the most when I’m happy. I look the most beautiful when I’m doing something I love.

I want someone who will happily sing along to the songs we hear, even if it’s the hundredth time he’s heard it that day.

Half of the time, I’m told that I should be happy without a boyfriend, and I know it’s the truth, but it’s hard to believe when the other half of the time I’m bombarded with commercials about happy couples, Instagram photos of #RelationshipGoals, and articles with tips for finding a boyfriend.

Talk to her. Your voice is more of a turn-on than you think.

We torture ourselves by remembering the minuscule details about you, just so we can put it down on paper and create something worth reading.

The reason why women hate hearing that “nice guys finish last” is because nice guys are never the ones complaining. It’s always the assholes masquerading as nice guys.

I know it seems like finding someone to date during the day and snuggle with at night seems nice, but it won’t make all of your problems vanish.

You trust him to keep your secrets, and you trust him to give you good advice. He’s your rock. Without him, you don’t know how you’d make it through the day.

If you can look past the words I’m saying and look into the depths of my soul, you’ll see that I’m trying my best. I’m doing all I can to make you happy.

There’s nothing logical about the way love works. True love is a bizarre thing. Only bizarre people can handle it.

If you swapped lives with your best friend, you wouldn’t call them a failure. You’d congratulate them on all that they’ve achieved. So why can’t you do the same for yourself?

If it was fate that brought us together, it wasn’t fate that made us stay together. That was us.

Everything was going good. Great, even. Felix’s fingers were clutching my hips, his lips gliding against my neck as tiny moans fluttered from my mouth. I was still throbbing from my second orgasm. This guy was a real keeper.

She doesn’t need you to play the role of the big strong man, because she can handle herself.

Right now, you can form your life into anything you want it to be. You’re in complete control.