There is only him and me and this thing between us that I cannot name, not out loud, but that my heart knows is love.
Sometimes writing is hard. You know what’s not hard? Watching Netflix. That’s easy.
Ser un líder no es obligar a los demás a que te hagan más fuerte, sino estar dispuesto a repartir tu fuerza para que los demás puedan mantenerse en pie por sí solos.
It’s not selfish to be yourself and pursue your dreams.
I would trade all the stars in the universe if I could just have him back again.
I remember the first time I saw the stars. I thought they changed everything. I thought they changed me, like I'd become a different person just by seeing shining specks of light a million miles away....
I feel the darkness inside me like a creature curled up in my chest, breathing smoke and fire. It is always there. It weighs on me. It's not contained by anything but my own skin. Sometimes it sleeps....
I am surrounded by death, inside and out, and all it does is remind me of how futile everything is, everything ever was.
Even though I know the rain is fake, it feels the same as real rain, and I desperately need that.
Death is easy, and sudden, and can’t be stopped.
But there's a difference, isn't there? Between saying goodbye and death.
Besides, he says, every hero I know is soaked in blood.
Before, if I thought Christmas, I would have remembered my past on Earth and would have succumbed to the aching sadness for a life I can never have again.Now, I can think the word and not feel anythin...
You must dedicate your whole life to this idea: you are the caretaker of every single person on this ship. They are your responsibility. You can never show weakness in front of them: you are their str...
We all die someday. Maybe the only thing that makes that fact bearable is the idea that death is the only way we can return to the stars.
This ship is built on secrets; it runs on secrets
Should we wait?Yes! YES. Wait - I'm coming. Just give me some time to thaw, and I will rise from the ice and live again. I will be your frozen phoenix. Just give me a chance!
Recuerdo la primera vez que vi estrellas de verdad a través de la ventana de la escotilla. Entonces me parecieron hermosas, pero esa palabra ya no sirve para contener todo lo que siento ahora. Veo las...
People are, at their heart, constantly moving toward a state of entropy. Much like this ship. We’re all spiraling out of control.
Para mí, por siempre, no hay más Nueva York.Pero, mi corazón susurra, hay un Elder.