Top 500 Tillie Cole Quotes (2026 Update)
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301. “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.”

— Tillie Cole

302. “Then my stomach dropped. How the hell did she think I would ever stay away? Even if she hadn’t told me why she cut me off, I would have found my way back to her. Even through all the hurt, pain and anger, I would have been drawn back, like a moth to a flame.”

— Tillie Cole

303. “I exhaled a long breath, feeling her body heat act as a fire to the muscles and bones that were beginning to ache. My body was shaking. The aftermath of what I now realized was a seizure.”

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

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305. “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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306. “I understand you Flame. And I am beginning to understand myself. What you and I are to each other.” “And what’s that?” I asked gruffly. Maddie bowed her head. “Everything.” My.”

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307. “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.”

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308. “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.”

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309. “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.”

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

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311. “And tomorrow night, my two loves-one pure yet broken and the other so dark that I now realized I didn’t know him at all-they would fight to the death.”

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312. “I love you, Flame. And I will spend the rest of my life trying to make you believe that you are worthy of being loved.”

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

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314. “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?”

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

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

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

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318. “He always kept me safe. He would forever have my heart... even if I could never have his.”

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319. “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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320. “Hadn’t realized how lonely I was until I had someone walking beside me, laughing with me under the sun.”

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

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323. “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.”

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

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325. “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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326. “My Flame, my tortured boy, had broken through the last of his defenses. He had found his voice. Flame, my always and forever, had found his song, like I had found mine. And through our love, he had finally found the courage to sing.”

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

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329. “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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330. “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.”

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

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332. “My heart slammed into a new kind of beat, one that knew it had the love of its other half. It.”

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333. “Two fractured souls made whole only by the other’s unconditional love.”

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334. “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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335. “Think of your face like the sky. The freckles, the stars, only make the sight more worth looking at.”

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336. “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.”

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

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338. “He watched me, his breathing heavy and strained, when I whispered, “You have stolen my first kiss.” A flurry of feelings swarmed in my stomach. Loss and pain warring with delight and lust. I didn’t know what to feel, I didn’t know whether to feel happiness or betrayal, until Valentin threaded his fingers between mine and countered in a hushed voice, “And you have stolen mine.”

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

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

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

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342. “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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343. “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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344. “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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345. “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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346. “I welcomed bringing death to him. To all of them. I didn’t care who I killed. I never cared.”

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347. “I had you. I had you since the day you were born. I asked your mama for you and she said yes.”

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348. “I thought about you often, the boy behind the fence, the boy on the outside... the boy who stole my first and only kiss.”

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349. “I will lead my people. Just as you will lead yours. And we make the decisions for our people together.” Narrowing.”

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350. “The scars on his back told the story of how an innocent boy had been hurt and wickedly crafted into the man his father had so carefully molded. The scars on his back and chest sang a harrowing song of a little boy crying out to be heard and loved, only to be soured against the variety of life, cultures and all the colors that enrich this world.”

— Tillie Cole