You’re missing the point. It’s not that I believe in what Lee’s saying; it’s that I hope he’s right. I really, really hope he’s right, because what’s the alternative?

I didn’t have time for tears anymore. I had questions.

Let’s carpe the hell out of this diem.

I had the strangest feeling-like I had lost something without ever really having it in the first place-that i wasn’t what I once was, and wasn’t at all what I was meant to be.

I was coming to see the heavier your heart got, the strongest you had to be to keep carrying it around.

The call you Medusa. One wrong look and your brain turns to stone.

Sometimes the darkness lives inside you, and sometimes it wins.

…crackers…” a voice breathed out nehind us, “yesss…”Both of us turned, watching as Chubs twisted around in his seat and settled back down, still fast asleep. I pressed a hand over my mouth to keep...

Really? A grammar lesson?

You are your abilities and they are you. I can’t put it to you more plainly. Do you know why I hate this cure? It’s a statement that what we are is inherently wrong. It’s...

I felt the familiar warm tingling at the center of my chest and had just enough time to gasp as some invisible hand yanked me forward, smacking my forehead against the dashboard with enough force...

But part of surviving is being able to move on.

I hugged him without any kind of fear or self-consciousness, fiercely, with a rush of emotion that almost brought tears to my eyes.”I could kiss you!” Chubs cried.”Please don’t!” I gasp out, feeling his arms...

Just shut up and start sucking each other’s faces already,” Vida grumbled, leaning awkwardly against the stump. She would never admit it aloud, but I knew the burns on her back her eating her alive...

And the open road rolled out in front of us.

I know I’m going to shred the skin off your face and turn it into hair ribbons.

But hey, what’s life without a little adversity?”That had to have been the fakest attempt at optimism since my fourth grade teacher tried reasoning that we were better off without the dead kids in our...

Life isn’t fair.” I said. “It’s taken me a while to get that. It’s always going to disappoint you in some way or another. You’ll make plans, and it’ll push you in another direction. You...

Hey Boo, I’m in this now, too, & I got a lot of experience playing assholes like they’re fucking harps. You need backup, I got you. Stop trying to convince yourself that you’re in this...

It’s always easier to take something than work for it…

A mannequin? An unfeeling heartless bitch who feeds on others’ misery and is physically incapable of crying, unless it’s tears of blood?

When a girl cries, few things are more worthless than a boy.

When it came to adults, it was better not to talk. They had a way of hearing one thing and processing it as something else. No reason to give them an excuse to hurt you.

I don’t know about the rest of you, but I’d be up for hearing about the one-eyed chick,” Vida said with a shrug. “You are atually the worst person I have ever met,” Chubs said....

Now isn´t the time to change yourself to fit into the world… you should be changing the world to accept you. To let you exist as you are, without being cut open and damaged.

And for the love of God, bitch, don’t get stabbed this time!

Are you sure this isn’t a nightmare? And that we won’t just wake up?Yes.Because dreamers always wake up and leave their monsters behind.

He could silence me, but Rob had no power over my mind

Probably because your ugly-ass face blinded them on the first look,” she muttered.

…what does the future look like?…’A deep blue, fading into golds and reds-like fire on a horizon. Afterlight. It’s a sky that wants you to guess if the sun is about to rise or set.

Next time it’ll be your nuts.

I do not know what, in the end, makes a person who they are. If we`re all born one way, or if we only arrive there after as series of chioces. The bible claims that...

My mom said once that education was a privilege not afforded to everyone, but she was wrong–it wasn’t a privilege. It was our right. We had the right to a future.

Are you driving this slow because you have no idea where we’re going, or because you’re hoping we jump out of the car & put ourselves out of our misery?

I pulled myself from his mind, day by day, piece by piece, memory by memory, until there was nothing of Ruby left to weigh him down or keep him bound to my side..

Nope,” he whispered, when I tried to tug it away. “Mine now.

But there’s a beginning in an end, you know? It’s true that you can’t reclaim what you had, but you can lock it up behind you. Start fresh.

That was the dangerous thing about dreams-how quicly you became tangled in it all. People naturally let their guard down when they slept.

I was looped in on your little romantic quest. The only way to get me out without it looking suspicious was to suggest that I come after you dumb asses, since I supposedly know your...

A moment later, Liam’s bright blue eyes opened, and he was seeing me. He just wasn’t seeing Ruby.

Hours of being asked:”Do you understand?” But for all of her answers, she never got around the one question I had wanted to ask.”What does it feel like?

Never, never, never. I am never going to forget you.

I read somewhere they only have to go once a week.

Those rabbits stopped fighting the system, because it was easier to take the loss of freedom, to forget what it was like before the fence kept them in, than to be out there in the...

Miss Vida” Liam said “has anyone never told you that you are positively the whipped cream on the sundae of life?”She glared at him.”Anyone ever told you your head is shaped like a pencil?””That is...

I knew I wasn’t making sence, but I couldn’t seem to connect my thoughts to my tongue. That feeling… How did you tell someone that?

If I wasn’t the same person I had been six years ago, how could I expect her to be?

I can’t–I can’t think about anything or anyone else,” he whispered. A hand drifted up, dragging back through his hair. “I can’t think straight when you’re around. I can’t sleep. It feels like I can’t...

That is physically impossible,” Chubs groused. “He’d be–“”Actually,” Liam began, “Cole once did try to–What?””Oh, I’m sorry,” Chubs said, “apparently the middle of my sentence interrupted the beginning of yours. Do continue.

This time should have been no different. But it was.