Top 84 Julie Johnson Quotes
#1. Implication and instruction are vastly different creatures,
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#2. Until he taught me to fl, I didn't realize how deep beneath the earth I'd buried my hopes and dreams.
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#3. This wasn't just our first kiss. It was my first real kiss. Ever.
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#4. Chrissy, there's a baby currently coming out of your womb. Please focus.
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#5. Say the word and I'll go," I whispered in a broken voice, my watering eyes locked on his furious ones. "Say the word and I'll fade away, and this, right here, will be the last time you see me.
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#6. To those who would love me - I offer you a warning. Do no get to close. You won't survive.
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#8. Apparently, I missed the lesson on thinking-before-speaking in kindergarten.
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#9. I've had hundreds of boyfriends. So what if they're fictional? Don't you dare judge our love.
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#10. He's a sculpture. Painstakingly chiseled into perfection over the course of years, until arias could be written about his eyebrows, his cheekbones, the freaking shape of his nostrils. And me? Well, I'm probably a finger-painting. Done by a three-year-old. Without supervision.
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#11. Gemma." He shakes his head. "This is happening between us.
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#12. Did you ever stop to think that even if I am a monster, I might be your soulmate anyway?
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#13. Nate and me ... we aren't built for truces, for good times, for light jokes and giggles. We're meant for the shadows. For the dirty, ugly, secret parts of our souls, the parts we can't hide because we know each other too well.
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#14. Change is scary. But you're not required to be the same person you were ten years ago, ten weeks ago, ten days ago. Hell, you don't even have to be the person you were ten minutes ago. You're free to be whoever the hell you want.
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#15. You're my karma, sunshine. And I'm pretty sure you were made for me.
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#16. Take a risk on messy. Live Fearlessly. Love recklessly. Most of all, just love.
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#17. I only cut carbs when I'm using a pizza cutter.
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#18. You're crazy," I whispered, attempting to tug my hand from Sebastian's grip.
"Crazy for you," he countered, leading me into his kitchen through the back patio
door.
"You're ridiculous." I rolled my eyes.
"Ridiculously infatuated with you," he revised, tugging me along behind him.
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#19. have a strict rule against dating men like that. I don't want to be the Luke to anyone's Yoda, you know what I'm saying?
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#20. Whatever." I shrug. "It's good, I guess, but if given the choice, I'd still pick, like, a Kristen Ashley book any day of the week.
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#21. Of all the people in the world who could've won the seat next to mine at that playoff game ... it was you, Gemma. You. The one person on the planet who might just understand me.
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#23. Well, in my experience, it's usually the things we're most afraid of that end up being the most worthwhile.
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#24. Wait, you hate waffles?" He chuckles. "Is that a problem?" "Um, yes." I make my eyes bug out. "Only Satan hates waffles." "Maybe I'm the devil.
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#25. Aut Viam Inveniam Aut Faciam.
- I shall either find a way, or make one.
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#26. Certain people were simply meant to cross your path - to reach into your chest and leave an irreversible handprint on your heart, on your very soul.
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#27. you either die alone, surrounded by the ghosts of all the people who ever let you down, or you live a life full of flawed people whose imperfections you've made a choice to overlook.
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#28. know better than anyone that love isn't always perfectly balanced - it doesn't break even, doesn't weigh the scales equally on both sides.
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#29. As long as you have an empty wine glass I can borrow," I say, pulling a jumbo-sized bottle of Pinot Noir from my bag. "Or a really long straw. Either one.
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#30. I was alone, for twenty-five years. And I didn't give a shit, because I didn't know what I was missing.
Then, this stubborn, beautiful fucking brunette came barreling into my life and shoved her way through all the shadows.
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#31. Words are pretty, useless things - butterflies behind glass. You may feel warm and bright as you stare at their beauty but you'll walk away empty and cold, clutching nothing but the painful realization that you never really had anything at all.
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#32. I am not the Juliet to his Romeo.
I am not the lodestar around which he orbits.
I am not the trade wind by which he sets the course of his sails.
I am not essential or exceptional.
I was his Monday girl.
Shitty, really, since he was my whole damn week.
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#33. Being near you, Brooklyn ... it's like breathing. I don't have a choice about it; I just have to do it or I know I won't survive very long.
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#34. You end up at the destination you fix your eyes on: look to the future and you'll get there, keep looking at the past, and you'll find yourself back where you started.
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#35. People say love isn't supposed to be painful. But maybe the best things in life are the ones that hurt the most after they're gone.
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#36. I totally ignore the sheer number of bookshelves lining the far wall, even though I'm itching to explore them, because, well, as everyone knows, if the way to a man's heart is through his stomach, the way to a girl's is through a good book.
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#37. I want him to bury himself so deep beneath my skin he'll never find his way out, so he knows exactly how it feels to have someone so enmeshed in your soul, it's impossible to remove them without tearing yourself in two.
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#38. We stared at one another, two strangers bound eternally by a shared past of lies and broken promises.
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#39. I'm not going out with you."
"Come on, it can just be a friends thing. If we choose to get naked afterward, so be it.
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#41. Soulmates are a reward, not a certainty. I think you have to earn them. And I believe, if you're one of the bastards lucky enough to stumble across yours, that you have to fight for them with everything you have,
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#42. This is why I have trust issues.
-A girl realizing her shampoo will never make her look like the model in the advertisement
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#43. Easy as pie. Actually, come to think of it, not easy as pie. Easy as something else. Like ramen noodles. Or microwave popcorn. Because, what exactly about pie is easy?
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#44. After the final buzzer, I'm officially giving up men, buying several vibrators, and joining a convent. Actually, I'm pretty sure those last two things are mutually exclusive, so ... Just the vibrators, then.
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#45. You could have Charles Manson as a father and end up a saint; you could have Mother Theresa as a mother and end up a serial killer. At the end of the day, you define the person you become. Not a strand of DNA. Not the parents you didn't get to choose. You." I
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#46. Marriage (noun): betting someone half your stuff that you'll love them forever.
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#47. Just fuck me up.
A caffeine-addict placing an order with the barista.
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#48. The wildest stallions are the most fun to break.
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#50. I spent a long time trying to convince myself you were better off without me. That keeping away from you was the best way to keep you safe. But I can't do it anymore. I won't. See, you and I mated for life about a million years ago, little bird. Without you, there's no music. No love. No life.
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#51. True friends don't judge one another. They judge other people. Together.
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#52. A boy made of stardust and selfishness; a girl filled with fire and fury at the world. We are a tangle of emotional wreckage, two broken messes thrown together, trying to navigate something we can barely comprehend.
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#53. Chiseled everything - jaw, nose, cheekbones, forehead. I didn't even know a forehead could be chiseled, until I saw this guy.
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#54. Everything will be okay in the end. If it's not okay, it's not the end.
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#55. I scowl at him. "I know what you're doing."
"Standing here being charming and irresistible?
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#56. We were doomed from the start. A lost cause. A losing battle. And yet, in that narrow instant, I didn't give a single fuck.
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#57. You're right. You're not a princess
you're Little Red. and I'm the Big Bad Wolf.
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#58. Sometimes, you have to raze things to the ground before you can start over. Sear away the past, to pave the way for a bright future.
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#59. Love isn't some unavoidable destiny, some fate you can't sidestep - It's a choice you make - and keep making - every day of your life.
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#60. I'm a classy bitch who happens to enjoy cursing and kid's flicks.
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#61. You'd think the FBI could've come up with something a little better than Clover when they christened me last year.
Clovers are cute.
I take umbrage at being cute. I'm a god-damned criminal mastermind. Criminal masterminds are not cute.
Except Loki.
Shit, Loki is cute as hell.
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#62. I think we need sadness and pain and horror, otherwise all the joy we experience means nothing. If you never feel fear, you can't be courageous enough to overcome it.
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#63. And we were a box of fireworks. A sixty-gallon drum of gasoline. An unstable container of napalm.
One spark, one look, was all it took.
We went up in flames.
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#64. When you start to fall, don't try to talk yourself out of it. The right man will be there at the bottom, to catch you.
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#65. Christ," he mutters to the ceiling. "She crosses her fingers behind her back and offers to pinky swear, like a kindergartener. Chase is fucked.
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#66. I don't care how you label yourself - friend, girlfriend, strange blonde girl who follows me around ... "
He laughed when I smacked him on the arm.
"It doesn't matter. What matters is that I'm crazy about you,
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#67. His words clip out like bullets from a gun - sharp, staccato, shiver-inducing.
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#68. I used to think it would be cool to read other people's minds. Then I joined Facebook.
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#69. Your hearing is just fine. It's your listening that seems to be the problem.
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#70. I pour another drink and wash the taste of dashed dreams from the back of my tongue. I feel half-dead, but my broken heart somehow still beats. What a stubborn, senseless organ, to keep going when all hope and happiness are lost.
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#72. When I look up at him, the gloating smile falls off my lips faster than Ned Stark's head hit the ground - sorry, spoiler alert - because there's a look on his face I can't quite describe.
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#73. So I wouldn't run too far, Freckles," Bash added, his voice a blend of frustration and determination. "Because we're not finished. Not by a fucking long shot.
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#74. People say God only gives us as much as we can handle. I say, his holiness thought spiders were a good idea. Point me toward a different authority.
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#75. I think that if two people are meant to be together, nothing can ever truly separate them. Time, distance, other people - it doesn't matter. They'll circle back around to each other eventually.
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#76. It's then that I scream. Loudly. A real, honest-to-god, banshee-like wail. I mean, I didn't even know my voice could hit an octave that high.
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#77. Grayson Dunn is in my head. He's under my skin. He's invaded me like a deadly disease and hijacked my immune system until I don't even bother fighting it anymore. I look at him, and I'm twisted into knots. Tangled into a messy spool of desire and desperation.
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#78. There will be absolutely no macho-man, bossy-pants shenanigans allowed.
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#79. Life is one long series of punches to the gut. You either learn how to duck, or you figure out how to hit back. I've been hitting back so long, at this point I've got a mean left hook and more than my fair share of scars.
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#80. Let's be honest: in ten years, the man-bun of the 2010s will be equivalent to the rat-tail of the 1980s.
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#81. But falling for a guy like Grayson Dunn is like trying to wait out a hurricane by taking shelter in the eye of the storm.
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#82. What are you doing?" I breathe, pressing tight against the wall.
His eyes drag away from my mouth. Our stares clash like swords on a battlefield.
"I'm taking what I want."
Before I can blink, his mouth claims mine.
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#83. Perceptiveness was not a quality I encouraged in those I spent time with.
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#84. The only time the ghosts disappear from his eyes is when he's looking at you.
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