Top 120 Melanie Harlow Quotes (2025 Update)
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101. “It’s not giving up if you’re unhappy.”

— Melanie Harlow

102. “But it’s worth it,” he said, his voice sure. “And I think if you meet someone you have feelings for – especially to the point where it scares you – it’s worth at least trying to make it work. What have you got to lose?”

— Melanie Harlow

103. “You’re going to take it.”

— Melanie Harlow

104. “In the dim lights of the dash, I could see him scowling like he was ready to take on the playground bully for me. And that was the moment I knew – I was madly, deeply, desperately in love with him.”

— Melanie Harlow

105. “I took a shower and poured a glass. Confession: I poured the glass first and took it into the shower with me, soaping with one hand, drinking with the other.”

— Melanie Harlow

106. “When I asked you, ‘what about us,’ you said, ‘There is no us. There’s never been an us.’ I wanted to show you it wasn’t true. That there’s always been an us.”

— Melanie Harlow

107. “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

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

— Melanie Harlow

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

— Melanie Harlow

110. “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

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

— Melanie Harlow

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

— Melanie Harlow

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

— Melanie Harlow

114. “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

115. “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

116. “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

117. “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

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

— Melanie Harlow

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

— Melanie Harlow

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

— Melanie Harlow

121. “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

122. “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

123. “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

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

— Melanie Harlow

125. “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

126. “Behave, princess.”

— Melanie Harlow

127. “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

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

— Melanie Harlow

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

— Melanie Harlow