“ I have to get out of this room as soon as possible, or my own thoughts will wage war against me. Tahereh Mafi
“ His hands are holding my cheeks, and he pulls back just to look me in the eye and his chest is heaving and he says, "I think," he says, "my heart is going to explode," and I wish, more than ever, that… Tahereh Mafi
“ Juliette ? ” A tentative voice . “ Are you okay? ” I lower the pillow . Blink up . Warner is wearing a towel . A towel . I want to roll under the bed . Tahereh Mafi
“ Warner. A white bird with streaks of gold like a crown atop its head. A fair - skinned boy with gold hair, the leader of Sector 45. It was always him. All along . The link. Tahereh Mafi
“ There is nothing to fear. Nothing to worry about. Grieve nothing in this transitory world," he says softly. Tahereh Mafi
