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Time for the world to end.
It's an either/or world now.
And then Evan Walker kisses me.
The world is a clock winding down.
His heart, the war. Her face, the battlefield.
We are the hunters---and we are also the bait.
Do you know how to tell who the enemy is, Cassie?
Climb onto my shoulders. I will not let you fall.
I am the one, Not Running, Not Staying, But FACING
The monstrous act by definition demands a monster.
Some things you don't have to promise. You just do.
Poets never die, I thought. They just fail in the end.
Cruelty isn't a personality trait. Cruelty is a habit.
Because we will die, but at least we will die unbroken.
It isn't up to me to break his heart; that's time's job.
Because promises matter. They matter now more than ever.
Dr. Warthrop chopped off my finger with a butcher knife.
Nothing makes us love something more than the loss of it.
In case you're an alien and you're reading this: BITE ME.
And if humanity is the last war, then I am the battlefield.
Just because a man is a homicidal maniac doesn't make him wrong.
There's a hero in every heart waiting for the dragon to come out.
To hold on, you have to find something you’re willing to die for.
Why did they come billions of miles just to stare at us? It's rude.
How do you rid the Earth of humans? Rid the humans of their humanity.
Perhaps God waits for us to be empty, so he may fill us with himself.
To hell with monsters and to hell with men. There is no difference to me.
The minute we decide that one person doesn´t matter anymore, they´ve won.
What were they thinking? 'It's an alien apocalypse! Quick, grab the beer!
We are the clay, and you are Michelangelo. And we will be your masterpiece.
I didn't save you," he whispers, lips tickling my eyelashes. "You saved me.
Perhaps that is our doom, our human curse, to never really know one another.
It wasn't aliens that first made us gear up for war; it was our fellow humans.
Self-pity is egotism undiluted, after all—self-centeredness in its purest form.
When you look death in the eye and death blinks first, nothing seems impossible.
Hold on tight, Sam." He puts me in a choke hold. "Ahhh," I gasp. "Not that tight.
Tampons. I’m constantly worrying about my stash and if I’ll be able to find more.
When civilizations collide, it usually isn't the more primitive one that prevails.
Yes, my dear child, monsters are real. I happen to have one hanging in my basement.
God doesn't call the equipped, son. God equips the called. And you have been called.
If the world breaks a million and one promises, can you trust the million and second?
It's like a cockroach working up a plan to defeat the shoe on its way down to crush it.
There are those who labor in the darkness, that the rest of us might live in the light.
When I wake up the next morning, there's a Hershey's Kiss sitting on the table beside me.
Some things you can never leave behind. They don't belong to the past. They belong to you.
Sometimes in my tent, late at night, I think I can hear the stars scraping against the sky.
It's hard to plan for what comes next when what comes next is not something you planned for.
You never know when the truth will come home. You can't choose the time. The time chooses you.
It isn't that the lies are too beautiful to resist. It's that the truth is too hideous to face.
That's what you do when the curtain is falling--you give the line that the audience wants to hear.