Simone Elkeles Quotes

your actions with holds your future

Fifty percent of all doctors graduate in the bottom half of their class - Hope your surgery went well!

I'm ready for that adrenaline rush...with you.

I gave you my heart, but it wasn't enough.

Sometimes you have to steer away from the crowd in order to be a better person. It's not always easy, that's for sure. But it's right. And sometimes doing the right thing feels good, even if it does end up in a trip to the principal's office.

dear kiara, The women in the shop told me that yellow rose represents friendship and red rose shows love. And the rosery is the only thing i own that i care for, its yours i'm yours C

I never stopped loving you. Even when I tried desperately to forget you, I couldn't.

We deserve each other, Luis … and I need you just as much as you need me. Hold me.” He steps closer, but hesitates. “If I do, mi chava, I can’t promise I’ll be able to let you go.

Sometimes moving on takes effort. Sometimes moving on is harder than it looks.

Mr. Latino with the big ego got bested by a ditzy, blond bimbo.

Thing is, I don't like ties. I like to win....by big margins.

[about her offer of a Swedish massage] Alex: You're not Swedish. Brittany: Yeah, well, neither are you. So if I do it wrong you'll never know the difference.

Distance makes the heart grow fonder.

You were lookin’ at me like you wanted to kiss me.” I force a laugh. “Yeah, right,” I say sarcastically. “Nobody’s watchin’ if you want to, you know, try it. Not to brag, but I’m somewhat of an expert.

...personal torture instructor...I mean physical therapist.

Do you ever lose the ego?” Westford asks me. “Yeah.” When his daughter kisses me, my ego flies out the window.

He may be out of my life physically, but he'll always be a part of me. I can't let go even if I wanted to.

I brought a condom," I tell her when I slide her panties down. We're both hot and sweaty, and I can't resist hr anymore. "I did, too," she whispers against my neck. "But we might not be able to use it." "Why not?" I expect her to tell em this was all a mistake, that she really didn't mean to get me all hot and bothered just to tell me I'm not worthy enough to take her virginity, but it's the truth. She clears her throat. "It all d-d-depends on whether or not you're allergic to l-l-latex.

Oh, God. I'm in big trouble. Because I'm staring. I can't keep my eyes from ogling his chiseled triceps and biceps and every other "eps ' he has. The butterflies in my stomach have just multiplied tenfold as my wandering gaze meets his.

I don't want to point out her flaws, but if I see her going on a self-destructive path, isn't it up to me as her friend to stop her?

From the moment I told her about my dad, it was as if her whole body sighed in relief. As if someone else’s misery comforted her, made her feel as if she wasn’t alone.

Carlos, are we in complete understanding with each other?” “Yeah,” I say. “As long as it’s not in your house and you don’t know about it, you’re okay with us messin’ around.” “I know you’re joking with me. You are joking with me, aren’t you?” “Maybe.

Before i was jumped in i remember Lucky telling us how being in a gang was like having a second family... a family who would be there when your own family wasn't. They would offer protection and security. It sounded perfect to a kid who'd lost his father.

Consider me your candy stripper... I mean striper.

Did A tell you your eyes remind me of blown glass? I can see your soul through those eyes, Amy. They get darker when you’re trying to be sexy and shine when you smile. And when you think you’re in trouble you blink double the amount that you usually do. And when your sad the corners of your eyes turn down. I miss your eyes. And I don’t want the sad ones to be my last memory of you.

A summer apart changes people.s

If there's one thing I learned, it's that nobody is here forever. You have to live for the moment, each and every day . . . the here, the now.

As If I could just turn my feelings off like a faucet.

Sometimes I think Ben is right, that the fantasy world is better because reality sucks...but then I look at Nikki and I believe that we can beat the odds.

Every time I break out of what is expected of me and do what feels right, I feel stronger.

You know about fixing cars, you're athletic, and you know when to shut up." "That last one isn't a skill." "Honey, trust me. It's a skill.

I cry a lot.' 'Yeah? Well I'm gonna change that.

What are you gonna do if I break one of your *&^%$ing rules?

I'm standing here, holding a half a lemon in my hand. I'm speechless, I'm excited . . . I'm a wreck. Caleb wants to be where I am.

Just the fact that you need me to prove I love you is probably a clue it isn’t working

Outward appearances mean everything.

Who am I kidding? I have no reason for being here other that the fact that I want to be near her.

Don’t try and make me feel better, Alex. I hate you.” “I hate you, too.

Paco Fuentes, " Mrs. Peterson says, pointing to the table behind Mary. The handsome young man with pale blue eyes like his mother's and smoky black hair like his father's takes his assigned seat.

The end of one thing is just the beginning of another.

I don't play games with people's lives like you do.

I want to live life on my own terms. But I'm Mexican, so mi familia is always there to guide me in everything I do, whether I want them to or not. Well, "guide" is too weak a word. "Dictate" is more like it.

Hey, Carlos," the Professor says when he walks in. "How was REACH?" "It sucked." "Can you be more specific?" my guardian asks. "It really sucked," I elaborate, sarcasm dripping from every word.

What is this?' 'A Smart Car' It looked like an SUV took a dump and out came the Smart Car

Do I hear a challenge?” she whispers, “Oh, Carlos. You know I can’t resist a challenge.

It's as if I'm taking away his pain and he's taking away mine.

She's a Texan, born and raised. Football is in our blood.

There's a thin line between love and hate. Maybe you're confusing your emotions.