Top 160 Alessandra Torre Quotes (2025 Update)
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101. “Something stops in my chest, and the guilt is almost impossible to breathe through. I tighten my fingers around the pen and force myself to lower it to the page.”

— Alessandra Torre

102. “Normal people open their doors. People who have something to hide keep them closed.”

— Alessandra Torre

103. “If our love was lingerie, it would never come off.”

— Alessandra Torre

104. “I love you, Chloe. Everything else fades away from that.”

— Alessandra Torre

105. “But back then, I only dreamed about, yearned for, and wrote about love. I didn’t realize what a brutal beast it could be.”

— Alessandra Torre

106. “Did I at least look kick ass?” “In your baggy tee, grandma bathing suit and ripped shorts?” he grimaced. “Oh yeah. Totally kick ass.”

— Alessandra Torre

107. “I spend my days on a strict schedule. It helps to tell my brain when to behave a certain way and helps to keep my impulses and fantasies under control.”

— Alessandra Torre

108. “I will fight for this love. Lie for it. Steal for it. It is worthy of that.”

— Alessandra Torre

109. “When there is evil in someone, it grows, unattended by all and fielded by its harborer. I know this; I feel it each and every day, growing stronger inside of me till one day – snap – it will take control, and every logical thought process, every thought of survival and preservation, will disappear, and I will be a loose cannon, fired and on my path of destruction, with nothing but my own doom ahead of me and the demise of whoever lay in my final path.”

— Alessandra Torre

110. “Incredible how quickly a world can change. How my entire person, our friendship, can be reduced to nothing, with just one confession.”

— Alessandra Torre

111. “He realized, in the split second before he opened the pane, that he was smiling, so he schooled his features into a scowl.”

— Alessandra Torre

112. “It had been love. From the very beginning. Wild. Crazy. Senseless. Love.”

— Alessandra Torre

113. “Who hides more than he gives. Who lies more that he tells the truth.”

— Alessandra Torre

114. “This man who was not good for me. This man who had a thousand faithful and dedicated bones in his body, but four or five wildly promiscuous ones, bones that jump out of order occasionally and had their fun. Bones that shattered promises, ruined happily-ever-afters, and broke apart soul mates.”

— Alessandra Torre

115. “Something inside of him twisted in an ugly manner. The girl had a damn movie star on her front porch and had looked away.”

— Alessandra Torre

116. “You know this business, Cole. Your production budget is climbing faster than Lindsay Lohan’s chance of a crack baby pregnancy.”

— Alessandra Torre

117. “He doesn’t know anything yet. He knows I fell for a boy. He knows I had a baby. All he knows are the first lines of a song. He hasn’t even heard the melody yet.”

— Alessandra Torre

118. “Her smiles were blood in the water, his demise the closely lurking shark.”

— Alessandra Torre

119. “A child is the quickest to trust because they have no concept of the depravity of our species.”

— Alessandra Torre

120. “The man shouldn’t be allowed to have a mouth. Shouldn’t be allowed to use that thing like a weapon.”

— Alessandra Torre

121. “But often, it is the forbidden that is the hottest, and the depraved that is the most arousing.”

— Alessandra Torre

122. “But I will always own your heart. And this man would be second to me in your heart.”

— Alessandra Torre

123. “Snow. Falling snow is what brought us together. That and his hurried life, which collided us in the first place.”

— Alessandra Torre

124. “If it was in an attempt to purify her soul, to destroy the devil inside with a higher power.”

— Alessandra Torre

125. “Maybe there is a chance for happiness after all, despite my online slutdom and psychopathic urges.”

— Alessandra Torre

126. “You don’t realize how much you miss human interaction until it is removed from your life. Simple touches go a long way toward providing comfort.”

— Alessandra Torre

127. “I will worship at the shrine of Brad from this day forth.”

— Alessandra Torre

128. “First kisses were often last kisses also.”

— Alessandra Torre

129. “There is very little that scares me, Julia. But you certainly do.”

— Alessandra Torre

130. “He couldn’t. Never again, not with anyone else. Nothing would ever, after that moment, compare. Not with her cry, not with her reaction, not with her kiss. A woman shouldn’t be created in such heartbreakingly beautiful combinations. A woman shouldn’t, in fifteen minutes, have the ability to ruin him for life.”

— Alessandra Torre

131. “Silence doesn’t mean interesting. It could just mean boring. Sometimes you open the door and find out that it’s a big ornate sexy door to an empty closet. Maybe the only thing you’re interested in is the mystery, and you’ll find yourself bored with what’s inside.”

— Alessandra Torre

132. “Please.” The word was disgusting as it came out, rank with misuse, and he felt irritation in the midst of his panic. But it was the panic that drove this train, panic that pushed every retort out of his mind and left him broken and desperate, in front of this man.”

— Alessandra Torre

133. “Should I be worried?” He set down the bread. I smiled. “No. But go easy on him. He hasn’t had to see me with anyone for a while. It’s... strange for him. Hearing the stories and now, seeing you here.” “What are the stories?” “Oh, you know. Dark, handsome stranger whisking off innocent, sweet, loved-by-all Riley Johnson. Corrupting her weekends before sending her back a ruined woman.” “Oh, is that what they’re saying?” His mouth curved. I nodded, widening my eyes. “Oh yes. It’s quite the scandal.”

— Alessandra Torre

134. “And by the way, you really do suck in the romance department. Hallmark will never put that last paragraph on a card.”

— Alessandra Torre

135. “There should be laws against men who could kiss like that. With a mouth that dominated yet begged. Tongue that teased yet delivered. Tastes that dipped into an addiction stream and hooked a woman after just the first hit.”

— Alessandra Torre

136. “I loved this man back. Done. My heart was officially toast. When the kiss ended, I told him as much, his mouth taking mine with a final touch that celebrated the occasion.”

— Alessandra Torre

137. “It is the first time I haven’t fought the feeling, haven’t tried to control it with closed eyes or a redirection of my mind. Instead I embrace it, flexing my hands around the shaking steering wheel, celebrating the release of dark energy as it spreads through my body.”

— Alessandra Torre

138. “I didn’t want another vibrator night.”

— Alessandra Torre

139. “But whatever embers of love I felt for Tobey was nothing compared to my love for Chase. That was a wildfire, burning hot and mad and out of control, eating everything in sight. It consumed my marriage and left only charred black.”

— Alessandra Torre

140. “I have a whole world of victims outside these walls.”

— Alessandra Torre

141. “How does someone keep a chicken inside a fence? I had closed my eyes at that one, picturing Cocky running off into the cotton fields, and me, standing at the edge of the fence, hollering the rooster’s name like a crazy woman.”

— Alessandra Torre

142. “You can become anything,” I say to her. “Make sure that you don’t become selfish, unimaginative and dumb.”

— Alessandra Torre

143. “You meet the guy and tell me you aren’t going to hide in a plane restroom and whisper when you complain about him.”

— Alessandra Torre

144. “She made me feel that in all of the rotten of my soul, there still existed goodness, light. Hope.”

— Alessandra Torre

145. “But I was strong enough. I made it through the misery, until misery became normality. I find it ironic that when I finally became okay with the life I created inside 6E – that is when I ended up leaving it.”

— Alessandra Torre

146. “I didn’t know what I hated more, when his eyes were unreadable or when I didn’t like what I read in them.”

— Alessandra Torre

147. “I am a woman. I don’t always act rationally, especially when it’s a week before my period, my brain was still strung out from orgasms, and I was looking at another woman’s lipstick on my man.”

— Alessandra Torre

148. “Thank God he woke up. His face was too beautiful to be mutilated.”

— Alessandra Torre

149. “New York. Tomorrow. He needed more time to prepare. But a lifetime wouldn’t be enough. He’d never be ready to face her again. Not without pulling her into his arms. Not without refusing to ever let her go.”

— Alessandra Torre

150. “You live here, you work in the industry. You don’t have to be it.”

— Alessandra Torre