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Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate, #2) QUOTES

Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate, #2) QUOTES

1 " Gifts are not things that you earn or deserve they are a way for the giver to show their appreciation for you and Daren, you are a part of my family "

― Chelsea Fine , Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate, #2)

2 " Because money without love is complete poverty. And poverty with love, well that's pure wealth. "

― Chelsea Fine , Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate, #2)

3 " Is this what love is? This painful, unhinged thing? This polarizing madness that swings from joyous to suffering in the blink of an eye? And if so, why do we let it consume us the way it does? Why do we so willingly surrender to its violent currents and unpredictable winds? "

― Chelsea Fine , Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate, #2)

4 " It’s hard to see love when you have it, but when it’s gone you’re blind to anything else. "

― Chelsea Fine , Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate, #2)

5 " Real love isn't something you plan or earn, it's something that just hits you -like a bolt of lightning- and changes you forever. "

― Chelsea Fine , Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate, #2)

6 " He’s cocky but wounded, charming but lonely, with the sureness of a wealthy man and the desperation of a pauper. I can’t figure him out, but one thing is certain. Daren is not as tough or undamaged as he lets on. "

― Chelsea Fine , Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate, #2)

7 " This is why we give into the storm of love. This something that is neither word nor feeling, found in quiet gazes and cookies in the dark. Hidden in cotton candy secrets and gentle shower soapsuds. It creeps up on you and slips inside, and before you know it, love owns you completely. But when it leaves, it rakes you insides, ripping at your soul until you're shredded and undone. then, and only then, do you realize you were in love. "

― Chelsea Fine , Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate, #2)

8 " This is why we give into the storm of love. This something that is neither word nor feeling, found in quiet gazes and cookies in the dark. Hidden in cotton candy secrets and gentle shower soapsuds. It creeps up on you and slips inside, and before you know it, love owns you completely. But when it leaves, it rakes your insides, ripping at your soul until you’re shredded and undone. Then, and only then, do you realize you were in love. "

― Chelsea Fine , Perfect Kind of Trouble (Finding Fate, #2)