Top 500 Tillie Cole Quotes (2026 Update)
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251. “I love you, Li. Christ, I fuckin’ love you,” he confessed. I could hear the disbelief and shock laced in his voice. My heart swelled and I began to think of a life with him. A life far from all I had been taught was true, but my soul was attached to his... joined, melded with his.”

— Tillie Cole

252. “Sometimes, someone could stumble unannounced into the train wreck that is your life and begin to pull you out of the heavy rubble weighing down on your chest.”

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253. “When I knew I liked them both, my biggest fear had been that I’d be drawn to one more than the other. Was my heart designed to allow only one in? But as I lay there, kissing both these men who’d so captured my soul, I realized that a heart is infinite. Love can expand and expand. My heart could hold as much as I was willing to let in.”

— Tillie Cole

254. “I get so lonely that at times, I literally think it might kill me.”

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255. “My darkness polluting her light. But there was no other way. I couldn’t be without her. I would never let that happen. It was just the way it now was.”

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256. “But you, sir, you fight alongside us with pride, as a brother in arms. You give us pride for the Volkov family, and for our position in New York.”

— Tillie Cole

257. “Rune was showing me to whom I belonged. He was giving me no other choice but to submit to him, to give myself back to him after withdrawing for too many years. Rune’s.”

— Tillie Cole

258. “She was like a bird: at its most beautiful when flying free.”

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259. “Holding the object of my addiction in my hands compromised everything I had sworn to fight against.”

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260. “I had never feared death. My faith was strong; I knew there was a life after this. But now fear had started to creep into my consciousness.”

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261. “You telling me there’s more in there? What is this place? A fuckin’ breeding farm for Victoria’s Secret? First Mae turns up, looking all kinds’a hot, then the big titted blond playmate, and now someone else?”

— Tillie Cole

262. “Our love was not typical and certainly not easy, but it was soul-deep and destined.”

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263. “She thought me beautiful. No one ever looked beyond my scars.”

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264. “The new pastor at our church said that our babies are once angels in heaven, watching over us, keeping us safe, merely waiting for the right time to be called to us. They arrive when God sees fit to bless our lives.”

— Tillie Cole

265. “You fuckin’ bulldozed me, Pix. You, my tiny dark pixie, made all my defences crumble to dust.”

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266. “You do not cage me, Styx. You make me soar.”

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267. “He had taken a piece of my tainted soul... of my heart... and made him a part of me. He was in my every cell, my conscience. He was simply part of me.”

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268. “I was sure that if I’d listened closely to the howling wind rushing by, I would have heard Poppy’s lips break into a wide smile as she danced her way home.”

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269. “I want more,” I said, closing my eyes, imagining the feel of his fingers on my face. Imagining him praising me. Petting me. Telling me I was his good little Dolly. “Teach me more,” I begged.”

— Tillie Cole

270. “Their taste, their feel, their breasts in your palms.”

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271. “We are nothing to these people. If my life is in danger anyway, I would rather die in the cause of something good than under the hand of someone’s anger.”

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272. “He explains, the times where there is only a single set of footprints were not when He walked beside them, but instead, when He carried them.”

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273. “Soulmates forged in fire, under the watchful gaze of Satan’s mocking eyes.”

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274. “Tears poured ceaselessly from my eyes; the pain inside my body was settling into a new home. No part of me was spared.”

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275. “I don’t need to look up at the stars to feel inferior, Austin. All I have to do is open my eyes and look at myself in the mirror.”

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276. “He’s never had a fighter like me before. I bring death.”

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277. “One thousand and one,” I whispered aloud. I pressed another, and another. “One thousand and two, one thousand and three, one thousand and four.”

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278. “Devil. That seemed a good title for Arthur. Most people were terrified of him. He was unapproachable, with eyes that could cut you where you stood. And he had the allure of Satan too. A magnet to sin and temptation, stirring wants and desires inside of me that were anything but chaste and holy. And if the rumours were true, he had the evilness of the dark lord too.”

— Tillie Cole

279. “I wondered if this level of love, this soul-shattering kind of possession, was worth all the pain and the heartache. It was like being tethered to the ground by an unyielding rope, when all you wanted to do was let go and float away.”

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280. “Kiss eight hundred and nineteen was the kiss that changed it all.”

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281. “Why the War Paint Pix? Why the Tattoo’s Austin?”

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282. “It wasn’t anyone’s fault if he didn’t belong in Wonderland.”

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283. “What are words? Sometimes the flick of a pair of eyes or the flush of skin reveals everything you need to know. Words can wound. Silence can heal.”

— Tillie Cole

284. “You, to me, are the only one I could ever love.”

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285. “I have always been his. I will never see anyone else. I will always be his alone.”

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286. “The commune where I had lived in Puerto Rico.”

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287. “I welcomed bringing death to him. To all of them. I didn’t care who I killed. I never cared.”

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288. “He never forgot about you, Mae. Growing up, I watched him sign to Ky about you all the time, his chick with the wolf eyes. The chick behind the fence, the chick he kissed. It was constant. His precious number three, whatever he meant.”

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289. “You’re mine, Maria, my little rose.” He leaned down and pressed a single gossamer kiss on her cheek – the forbidden, foreign touch sent shiver’s down Maria’s spine. “And I will break you. I will make it so you can’t breathe without me. Can’t awaken without seeing me face in your mind. You’ll dream of me... and I’ll consume you. And when it’s all said and done, I’ll own you. You’ll never be rid of me. You’ll give me all I’ve ever wanted. Dreamed of. Finally... my little rose.”

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290. “Though you weren’t with me, you were in my heart. And that was enough to sustain me, even though I wasn’t happy.”

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291. “That is who I will be to Flame – wife, soul mate, angel. It does not matter in what terms Flame refers to me. He will always be the one my soul knows. He will always be the one my heart will rely on, when it is me who needs to be saved. That is what angels do, Asher. They guide and they save. If he needs me to be his angel right now, then that is who I will be.”

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292. “Like we were the two halves of the heart we always called ourselves.”

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293. “I hadn’t touched or been touched in years. I didn’t know how to anymore. Allergic to human affection. Repulsed by the degrading feeling of touch.”

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294. “You are the timid one, the gentle brother – inside and out. You are the one to carry his heart on his sleeve. You are the one who watches silently from afar and loves with all his soul.”

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295. “I tapped the clock drawn in black eyliner around my felt eye. “Tick tock, Rabbit. Always and forever, tick tock.”

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296. “I knew I wouldn’t fail. This was my family now. And we would all survive. We had to, there was no other choice.”

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297. “Controlling her, making it impossible for her to do anything but submit to me. Her lord, her king.”

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298. “I’m half a heart. This, who I am now, was due to a life devoid of you. This darkness, this anger, was born from you not being by my side.”

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299. “This silence was perfection. It was far better than words.”

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300. “Are you scared, Poppymin? Because I’m terrified. I’m terrified of what the hell life looks like without you.”

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