If someone loves you, he'll wait for you to love him back
I stare at the stars... And even though there are so many and they look so close together, I know they are light years apart. The glitter in the sky looks as if I could scoop it all up in my hands and...
I realize the simple truth is that power isn’t control at all- power is strength, and giving that strength to others. A leader isn’t someone who forces others to make him stronger; a leader is someone...
There are countless reasons to be jealous. But that doesn’t mean you have to succumb to them.
She holds the brightly colored wires in her hand. Well, that did the trick, she says, smiling.
Science can make a heart beat, Jack says softly, each word falling on me like a caress. But it can’t make it race.
Power was passion. That hunger - it was desire. A voracious need and longing to consume, to become one.
I. Can't. Do this. I can't. It's too much. This-all of this-living- I can't. I just can't. To have given it all up and be left with nothing but this metal wall
I'll always come back to you.
I want her so much that it overrides everything else, every other thought in my head, every instinct, every restraint.
I think death is easier than guilt sometimes.
I look up, and he’s searching my eyes, just like he did after kissing me for the first time in the rain. What are you looking for?He doesn’t answer.He doesn’t need to.I know what he wants.And it’s not...
I bet when Eldest posed for his portrait, he was reveling in the one thing I can’t stand about life aboard the ship: the perfect evenness of everything. And
Emotion courses through my veins, choking me. I feel so insignificant, a tiny speck surrounded by a million stars. A million suns.
When I finally get out of bed, the only thing I want to do is go straight to Amy and demand her forgiveness. Maybe we can at least go back to what we had before our fight, even if all we had was an aw...
This journey... it's long. He says this as if he's felt all 250 years of travel.
This is what I'm king of: a whirling mass of humans who either hate me or ignore me.
There’s a war going on, that much is clear. And I’m no longer sure I’m on the right side.
So, no. I’m talking to an oversized potholder.
So you’re sticking with me, and I’m sticking with you.