Sarah Dessen Quotes

I think of John every day. I do try to block it, but December 8th is not the only day I think of him.

I wish I knew. It might make me miss him more clearly. It might have made sad sense.

I miss Denny Crane.

I used to cry myself to sleep every night. I missed singing so much. And performing. Man, I missed it so much.

I'm never gonna play again, and I know I'm really, really going to miss it.

Chris' absence is very much felt. There's just a huge void in our home life.

I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone.

We all miss you so much. It just never ends. It feels like we were all wounded in your battle, Caroline. I miss you. I love you.

I missed him so much I would sometimes turn to tell him something before I forgot he was gone. In spite of all that, and all the emotion boiling around inside me, all I could think of to say was: “You’re blue.

I'll miss you forever.' Blake - Devil To Pay

I miss him so badly it hurts.

Issac:"I dislike living in a world without Augustus Waters." Computer: "I don't understand-" Issac: "Me neither. Pause

when you [lose someone], it feels like the hole in your gum when a tooth falls out. You can chew, you can eat, you have plenty of other teeth, but your tongue keeps going back to that empty place, where all nerves are still a little raw

It's a jagged thing in my throat, how much I miss her.

After everything that happened, how could I miss him? But I did, I did.

I sighed and stared off without any particular focus. "I miss him so much." "I'm sorry," she said. "Will it ever get better?" The question seemed to catch her by surprise. "I...I don't know.

There's solace in the thought that I will never finish missing her.

It's not the same without Jerry. It never will be.

I've never really had anybody close to me die. I think the song is about a feeling that I have that, it still applies. It's a feeling of longing, once again.

Something that required the best of you has ended. You will miss it.

I miss my mother very, very much.

When you left on Saturday, I felt a horrible void, I saw you everywhere, on the beach, in your room, in the garden: impossible for me to get used to the idea that you had left.

Music I heard with you was more than music, and bread I broke with you was more than bread. Now that I am without you, all is desolate; all that was once so beautiful is dead.

I really miss Diana. I loved her so much.