Top 500 Lauren Oliver Quotes (2025 Update)
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301. “I need to live my life in the light of their deaths. I need to live.”

— Lauren Oliver

302. “Everyone just wasting time because they have so much of it to waste, minutes slipping by on who’s with who and did you hear.”

— Lauren Oliver

303. “Maybe, the hope said. Maybe.”

— Lauren Oliver

304. “I suppose, in some sense, wills are like maps: they are the imprint we leave, the places our affections have been entrenched; the work we have done; the money we have burrowed away; the furrows and the paths that lead back to spaces we have gone, and marked, and loved.”

— Lauren Oliver

305. “And then, just at that moment, when I’m no longer sure if I’m dreaming or awake or walking some valley in between where everything you wish for comes true, I feel the flutter of his lips on mine.”

— Lauren Oliver

306. “But from the beginning, I knew that in a world where destiny was dead, I was destined, forever, to love him. Even though he didn’t – though he couldn’t – ever love me back.”

— Lauren Oliver

307. “Y todo me parece absurdo, arbitrario. Una se eleva y la otra cae en picado: pura casualidad, un capricho del azar. Todo se reduce a estar en el momento y el lugar adecuados, o no estarlo.”

— Lauren Oliver

308. “Walking into parties always gives me a crampy feeling at the bottom of my stomach. Its a good feeling though: The feeling of knowing anything can happen. Most of the time nothing does, of course. Most of the time one night blends into the next, and weeks blend into weeks, and months into other months. And sooner or later we die.”

— Lauren Oliver

309. “As I lie there with the hurt driving through my chest and the sick, anxious feeling churning through me and the desire for Alex so strong inside of me it’s like a razor blade edging its way through my organs, shredding me, all I can think is: It will kill me, it will kill me, it will kill me. And I don’t care.”

— Lauren Oliver

310. “I’m used to a feeling of doubleness, of thinking one thing and having to do another, a constant tug-of-war.”

— Lauren Oliver

311. “A name that brings a taste of sunshine, and of sunshine raising mist from the trees, and of mist reaching toward the sky.”

— Lauren Oliver

312. “For a second I feel a rush of sadness: for the horizons that vanish behind us, for the people we leave behind, the tiny-doll selves that get stored away and ultimately buried.”

— Lauren Oliver

313. “This is what hatred is. It will feed you and at the same time turn you to rot. It is hard and deep and angular, a system of blockades. It is everything and total. Hatred is a high tower. In the Wilds, I start to build, and to climb.”

— Lauren Oliver

314. “Perfect. There’s the word again: a locked-door word – stifling, strangling.”

— Lauren Oliver

315. “There are some losses we never get over.”

— Lauren Oliver

316. “I don’t understand how everything changes, how the layers of your life get buried. Impossible. At some point, at some time, we must all explode.”

— Lauren Oliver

317. “She didn’t realize how much depends on what you’re remembered for. Sometimes, it’s so much better to be forgotten.”

— Lauren Oliver

318. “We’re killers, all of us: We kill our lives, our past selves, the things that mattered. We bury them under slogans and excuses.”

— Lauren Oliver

319. “I learned to swallow words back, hold secrets on my tongue until they dissolved like soap bubbles.”

— Lauren Oliver

320. “That thing – the heart of hearts of me, the core of my core – stretches and unfurls even further, soaring like a flag: making me feel stronger than I ever have before. I.”

— Lauren Oliver

321. “My parents were pretty liberal, but they were still parents. I definitely had my teenage rebellion.”

— Lauren Oliver

322. “If singing were a feeling it would be this, this light, this lifting, like laughing...”

— Lauren Oliver

323. “Perfection is a promise, and a reassurance that we are not wrong.”

— Lauren Oliver

324. “Because if it weren’t for me, Lena and Alex would never have been caught at all. I told on them. I was jealous.”

— Lauren Oliver

325. “But it does not tell you this: that love will turn the whole world into something greater than itself.”

— Lauren Oliver

326. “It’s for the best. But no matter how many times I repeat it, the strange, hollow feeling in my stomach doesn’t go away. And ridiculous as it is, I can’t shake the persistent, needling feeling that I’ve forgotten something, or missed something, or lost something forever.”

— Lauren Oliver

327. “The idea – the fact of it, the fact that he even noticed and thought about me for more than one second – is huge and overwhelming, makes my legs go tingly and my hands feel numb.”

— Lauren Oliver

328. “It is a beautiful world for the people who get to play the fist.”

— Lauren Oliver

329. “Things change after you die, though, I guess because dying is the loneliest thing you can do.”

— Lauren Oliver

330. “At the same time I know that it’s not really their fault, at least not completely. I did my part too. I did it on a hundred different days and in a thousand different ways, and I know it. But this makes the anger worse, not better.”

— Lauren Oliver

331. “They told us that love was a disease. They told us it would kill us in the end.”

— Lauren Oliver

332. “You see, we didn’t know.”

— Lauren Oliver

333. “It’s like there’s a filter set up in my brain, except instead of making things better, it twists everything around so what comes out of my mouth is totally wrong, totally different from what I was thinking.”

— Lauren Oliver

334. “Here’s the last thing that occurs to me as Sarah recedes in the rearview mirror, slamming out of the car, jogging across the parking lot: If you’re one tardy away from missing out on a big competition, you should probably make your coffee at home.”

— Lauren Oliver

335. “Holy mother of Lord Cocoa Puffs.”

— Lauren Oliver

336. “When a heart breaks, a firefly is born.”

— Lauren Oliver

337. “They would face it together, as they were then: turned human by joy, by a belonging that felt just like freedom.”

— Lauren Oliver

338. “Maybe before you die, it’s your ghosts you see.”

— Lauren Oliver

339. “Popularity’s a weird thing. You can’t really define it, and it’s not cool to talk about, but you know it when you see it. Like a lazy eye, or porn.”

— Lauren Oliver

340. “He was still in love with you, anyway.”

— Lauren Oliver

341. “Direction, like time, is a general thing, the deprived of boundaries and borders. It is an endless process interception and reinterception, doubling back and adjusting.”

— Lauren Oliver

342. “That is what Alex is now: a shadow-boy.”

— Lauren Oliver

343. “Old words; words that nearly brought me to my knees. Live free or die.”

— Lauren Oliver

344. “I’ve been trying so hard not to think his name, not to even breathe the idea of him.”

— Lauren Oliver

345. “Stupid how the mind will try to distract itself.”

— Lauren Oliver

346. “That was the problem with the outside world, the human world. The whole thing was made up puzzles, of a language she didn’t quite speak.”

— Lauren Oliver

347. “That’s the thing: We didn’t really care. A world without love is also a world without stakes.”

— Lauren Oliver

348. “Love obeys no laws other than its own. That’s what always made it frightening.”

— Lauren Oliver

349. “Nothing exists but him.”

— Lauren Oliver

350. “I didn’t realize then what a privilege that was: to be bored with your best friend; to have time to waste.”

— Lauren Oliver