Occupation: Author Birth: February 27, 1987
Where did she come from, and where can I find one?" "Picked this one up at a gas station in West Virginia, bargain price. Last one on the shelf, sorr….
And people like you are the reason we have middle fingers..
He's so busy looking inside people to find the good that he misses the knife they're holding in their hand..
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’l….
The Darkest Minds tend to hide behind the most unlikely faces..
Let's carpe the hell out of this diem..
They were never scared of the kids who might die, or the empty spaces they would leave behind. They were afraid of us-the ones who lived..
You can destroy a factory, and they'll build another. But once you destroy a life, that's it. You never get that person back..
They want you to think that darkness or evil is only something that gets inflicted on you by the outside world, but I know better, and I think the fr….
I'm a monster, you know. I'm one of the dangerous ones. No you aren't, he promised. Your one of us..
But inside or out, I was alone, and I was beginning to wonder if I always had been, if I always would be..
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..
But part of surviving is being able to move on..
If you're going to knock down my suggestion, you'd better have one to replace it..
Because she knows what it's like to live in a world of black, and black, and the tiny bit of white, but when she escaped it, she didn't find the rain….
I think maybe the most frustrating feeling in the world is to have something to say buy not know how to put it into words. To have lived through some….
I used to dream about turning back time, about reclaiming the things I'd lost and the person I used to be..
I think I'm losing it—I don't know what's happening, what happened, but I look at you, I look at you, and I love you so much. Not because of anything….
Everyone needs reality to punch them in the face every once in a while. Keeps you on guard..
Dreaming led to disappointment, and disappointment to a kind of depressed funk that wasn’t easy to shake. Better to stay in the gray than get eaten b….
You get a good review, and it’s like crack. You need another hit. And another. And another. I know authors are like Tinkerbell and generally need app….