Jennifer Armentrout Quotes

My favorite body part of Kim's: heart.

Underneath that rude exterior, you've got a heart of gold.

I'm a very, very sensitive guy. A lot of people don't know that about me, but I am.

I'm actually a softie. Tough guys get killed too early... I've got a full head of hair and don't wear eyeglasses.

Behind closed doors, Rob is a real teddy bear, a big softie.

Sensitive. That killed me. That guy Morrow was about as sensitive as a toilet seat.

Women anchor me. They're there when I need them. They're sensitive to me, and I'm sensitive to them. I'm not saying I've loved that many women.

I mean, she's giving and caring and genuinely concerned about the welfare of others. I can't be with someone like that.

Please don't use the word tough. People might get the impression that I don't care. And I do care, very deeply. Resilient, I think.

Nowadays I'd describe myself as earnest, terribly earnest. I'm the person who wants everybody in the room to feel important and happy.

I think invariably when you are dealing with relationships, the films really center on that, and the plot is really born out of that. That's the most core part of a relationship: intimacy, I think, whether it's expressed or not.

Sex isn't hard, but intimacy is terrifying.

I'm tough on the outside and soft on the inside... I'm really a shy guy.

Dad was a very gentle, sweet man.

I am a soft-type girl in real life.

When love happens I won't shy away from sharing.

I may seem a tough guy, but I'm also very sentimental.

I'd like people to think of me as someone who cares about them.

You've a good heart. Sometimes that's enough to see you safe wherever you go. But mostly, it's not.

I think you're the sort of person who finds money on the ground and waves it in the air and asks if anyone has lost it. I think you cry in movies that aren't even sad because you have a soft heart, though you don't let it show. I think you do things that scare you, and that makes you braver than those adrenaline junkies who bungee-jump off bridges.

In his wolf-skin he was as strong as any of them, but he was a gentle person in many ways. He'd feel so bad about failing he'd probably step aside for someone else without a fight.

I want to talk to him. I want to ask him about that girl and if he loved her and still misses her. Nothing, however, exits my mouth. How well do we really let ourselves know each other? There's a long quietness until I finally break it open. It reminds me of someone breaking bread and handing it out. In my case, I hand out a question to my friend.

I care a lot; I'm very sensitive.

I like someone who has a super gentle spirit and energy. I’m really gentle, and so I like a boy who will treat me that way.

It's all good when we making love, all I ask is don't take our love for granted, it's granted.