Beth Revis Quotes

Like walking through water.Like drowning.

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...

Maybe being alone in the sea, with its unexplored depths, its clawing-finger waves, really is safer compared to the land, where there are people and malice and death.

Because if I break, they'll break too. It's a responsibility I'd never really felt before, or at least I never thought about enough to name. But, Bo's actions just cement my place in my family. He can...

Of everyone on this ship, even the frozen bodies of my parents, Elder's the only one who handed me truth and waited for me to accept it.

The three hardest parts of writing a novel are writing the beginning, the middle, and the end.

And this is what she wants to do to people. Let them have their own lives, until she wants them. Give them the strength of giants, but not the power to control it.

If it's a matter of dying here or dying there, I think I'd like to at least see the world first.

Is almost a good enough reason for fear ?

La oigo sollozar al otro lado de la puerta. Paso el pulgar por el escáner y la puerta se abre antes de darme cuenta de lo que he hecho: entrar sin permiso en una habitación. Pero eso no importa; lo ún...

Prefiero morir rápidamente con el sabor de la libertad en los labios que hacerme vieja tratando de ignorar los muros que me aprisionan.

She grips my elbow tighter, somehow finding the thinnest skin to dig her fingernails into. I want to pry her fingers from my arm, but when I look down at her, I can tell she’s using me as a lifeline,...

I may have spent the morning tracking down a lunatic thanks to a holographic image of my dad, hallucinated, and wound up in a potential terrorist’s office where I had a super weird conversation, but a...

So, no. I’m talking to an oversized potholder.

I can see, for just a moment, his beating heart in his ribcage, and then that, too, withers and dies, the useless, blackened lump tapping against his ribs before plopping out of his body.

Words are powerful things. They can start—or end—wars. People believe in words. They are the fundamental expression of ourselves, the division between human and not, the means by which we learn. And w...

So you’re sticking with me, and I’m sticking with you.

I've never seen the stars before.And I never knew they were so beautiful.

We can fight, and we can disagree, but I'm never going to let you walk away from me thinking I don't love you.

So, I do what any reasonable person would do when faced with a crying girl.I get the frex out of there.