Top 120 Melanie Harlow Quotes (2024 Update)
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51. “I’ve spent a long time trying to hate you, London, but the truth is I never really did.”

— Melanie Harlow

52. “You’d better be upstairs already, Maxim. You’d better be out of sight, asleep, behind a closed door. I can’t fight myself anymore tonight. I.”

— Melanie Harlow

53. “My entire life, I’ve been waiting to fall in love like this, and now that I have, I’m even more alone than I was before.”

— Melanie Harlow

54. “Sometimes you just have to believe everything happens for a reason, and trust in the people you love to protect and guide you.”

— Melanie Harlow

55. “Ah, wine. Wine was my friend. Wine understood me. Wine knew that it was entirely possible to be one hundred percent happy for your sisters and also ten percent jealous, because Wine does not care about mathematics.”

— Melanie Harlow

56. “Only you. Always you.”

— Melanie Harlow

57. “But this was me – the real, behind-the-curtains me. I bruised easily, felt things deeply, and cried when I was sad. I had no desire to hide that.”

— Melanie Harlow

58. “Jesus, she was trouble. A bad apple – smooth and shiny on the outside, spoiled rotten on the inside.”

— Melanie Harlow

59. “Well, accidents happen. But when you have something precious in your hands, you need to hold on tight. Understand?”

— Melanie Harlow

60. “It’s almost worse, knowing that kind of love exists, but worrying you’ll never find it. Like maybe if I hadn’t seen it in real life, I’d think it was only in fairy tales and I’d be willing to settle for less. But I’ve seen it. And that’s what I want.”

— Melanie Harlow

61. “Because I don’t want to end up with zero mistakes and a thousand regrets?”

— Melanie Harlow

62. “I talked myself out of so many things because I looked at them as opportunities to fail, not as opportunities to succeed. I was so afraid to fall that I never let myself fly.”

— Melanie Harlow

63. “It’s not like they were handing out soul mates at the deli counter. I’ll take one tall, dark, and handsome with a steady job and a good sense of humor – oh, not the six-inch, the footlong. Thanks.”

— Melanie Harlow

64. “What I’m trying to say is, there’s no perfect life without you. In fact, I no longer dream about a “perfect” life. I only dream about a life with you.”

— Melanie Harlow

65. “His t-shirt hugged the muscles of his arms so tight, I went dry in the mouth and wet in the panties.”

— Melanie Harlow

66. “I don’t need promises,” she said quickly. “I don’t have conditions, don’t need to put a label on this, don’t have to know how it ends. I just like being with you.”

— Melanie Harlow

67. “You’re going to let me love you, and prove to you that we can build something so real and so strong, it’s unbreakable.”

— Melanie Harlow

68. “A dollar-fifty!” I turned around and looked at them in the back seat. “You said yesterday the F word was only a buck.” Hallie smiled sweetly. “Prices go up on Sunday.” “Because of Jesus,” added Luna.”

— Melanie Harlow

69. “Although, nothing is really lost forever. When a thing is meant to be found, the right person will find it.”

— Melanie Harlow

70. “We’re all just stumbling our way through life, hoping to arrive at the right destination.”

— Melanie Harlow

71. “I hate you.” He laughs. “You only wish you did, baby.” Then the jerkface slaps my ass. Ian wasted no time getting me pregnant. I think he took a bet with someone over how fast he could do it, because it was his damn mission.”

— Melanie Harlow

72. “Do you know how much snow we’re going to get tonight?” she asked. “I heard eight to ten inches.”

— Melanie Harlow

73. “No one wants raw vegetables during an emotional crisis.”

— Melanie Harlow

74. “I’m not looking for my first love. I’m looking for my last.”

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75. “Our eyes meet and I’m transported back to a time when London and I weren’t always at each other’s throats. A time when we had feelings for each other. Even though we’re both aching, there’s something keeping us from breaking completely – a trust that even in the deepest pain, we can still come together and offer comfort.”

— Melanie Harlow

76. “And anyway, it never happened.” I bit my lip to keep from laughing. “Nope, it didn’t,” he said. “Not in a house.” “Not with a mouse.” “Not in a box.”

— Melanie Harlow

77. “What did it mean to love someone? What kind of power did that give someone over you? What kinds of ways could loving someone come back to haunt you? What kinds of ways could the beloved hurt you? By confessing your love, weren’t you essentially telling someone I need you? I don’t want to lose you? I’m vulnerable to you? It was like laying down all your weapons and asking for them to be used against you, wasn’t it?”

— Melanie Harlow

78. “Come on, I need to call you something cute.” He pulled open the restaurant door and grinned. “I’ve got it.” “What?” “I’ll call you mia polpetta.” My heart fluttered. “Italian! That’s good, I like it. What does it mean?” I asked as I led the way toward the room at the back we’d booked to accommodate our large group. Behind me, Enzo put his hand on the small of my back and began to laugh. “My little meatball. Now smile, polpetta, we’re on.”

— Melanie Harlow

79. “Don’t apologize. It’s good you see the potential beyond the surface of things. That’s a gift.”

— Melanie Harlow

80. “You might not be a bombshell, but you are definitely a bullet, possibly even a small grenade.”

— Melanie Harlow

81. “And I cried for what would never be, a chance that would never be taken.”

— Melanie Harlow

82. “It isn’t going to matter where you work, Sylvia. Or where you live. I love you too. And I’ll wait for you. I’ll wait as long as it takes to prove to you that I’m not going anywhere – because you’re worth it. You’re worth everything.”

— Melanie Harlow

83. “Well, Lon? What do you say? Think you can live with a hot caveman, two smart-ass teenagers, and one adorable almost-first-grader?”

— Melanie Harlow

84. “He turned around, and his jaw dropped. “Jesus.” “Is that good or bad?” “You took my breath away. I’d say that’s good.”

— Melanie Harlow

85. “That’s how I want to be loved – big and crazy. Because that’s how I love.”

— Melanie Harlow

86. “Not with a fox.” “It did not happen here or there.” “It did not happen anywhere.” Lightning flashed, and he grabbed my arm and started to jog, dragging me alongside him. But he was laughing.”

— Melanie Harlow

87. “Behave, princess.”

— Melanie Harlow

88. “I’m not sure how to work the grill at the cottage.” “Why? Is it complicated?” “I don’t know. I asked the property manager how to turn it on but she started talking about charcoal and lighter fluid.” I shook my head. “That sounded dangerous to me.”

— Melanie Harlow

89. “March what?” Sebastian asked. “Seventeenth.” He winced. “Ooh. That’s a bad number.”

— Melanie Harlow

90. “I think I’m good at reading people when actually what I’m good at is wishful thinking.”

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91. “Madness. That’s what it was. And I could no longer contain it.”

— Melanie Harlow

92. “I knew the moment I saw you that you were the one, Hannah. I walked away then because I was too scared to tell you how I felt, and I’ll walk away now because it’s what you want, but you listen to me.” He pulled me closer. “I don’t care what anyone says. I’ve loved you since the day I met you, and I’ll love you until the day I die. And I will never, ever believe it was supposed to be any other way.”

— Melanie Harlow

93. “She had no idea what she did to me. What she’d always done to me.”

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94. “You catch more flies with honey than vinegar.”

— Melanie Harlow

95. “I’ll stay home with my Kindle and my cat. They never disappoint.”

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96. “I kissed my fingertips, touched the top of the stone, and said goodbye.”

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97. “It wasn’t until I was halfway up the stairs that I realized we hadn’t said our usual parting lines to each other. I stopped and waited, expecting him to knock again so he could tell me he didn’t love me. But the house stayed silent.”

— Melanie Harlow

98. “But somehow he was rough and commanding without being mean, and the pain began to blur with the pleasure of knowing everything I felt was at his whim. Knowing every ragged breath he took was for me. Knowing every agonizing groan meant he was torturing himself, holding back to make it last.”

— Melanie Harlow

99. “You don’t have to let go of your past – it will always be part of who you are. But you don’t have to let it shackle you, or prevent you from moving on.”

— Melanie Harlow

100. “Jaime, there is no secret. There is no magic. There is no way to know what the future holds. The point is that you’re willing to take a chance.”

— Melanie Harlow