You don't do that. You don't just leave your family. Sticking together... it's the only way to survive. — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“He wasn't my boyfriend, he wasn't me husband, and he wasn't my friend. He was family.” — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“How had I lost so much in such a short period of time? It would seem like leaving your family, living in… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
“When I thought of it that way, the Selection seemed like a rope, something sure I could grab onto. That stupid letter… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
Maybe what I wanted was stupid. Maybe it wasn't even something I could have. But, still it was mine. I didn't think… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
I thought about the cameras following me in the terminal and pictured my family watching my entrance on TV. I hoped they’d… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
- Just that. Your family must be very different from mine. - I’d say so. - I laughed. - For one, no… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
I couldn't joke about the person who'd saved me from facing absolute heartbreak at home, who fed my family boxes of sweets,… — Kiera Cass Copy Share Image
You deserved to be loved. And I hope you get to marry for love and not a number. — Kiera Cass Copy Share
“You deserve better." Mercifully, he kept eating as he spoke. "You've got to stop thinking of me that way. When it's just you and… — Kiera Cass Copy Share
“I love you beyond paint, beyond melodies, beyond words. And I hope you will always feel that, even when I'm not around to tell… — Kiera Cass Copy Share
“I loved him. I couldn’t pinpoint what made me so certain, but I knew it then, as surely as I knew my name or… — Kiera Cass Copy Share
“Don’t tug your ear with anyone else. That’s mine.” I gave him a tight smile. “A lot of things are yours, America.” — Kiera Cass Copy Share
“I know. For all the planning I was doing to get you to show the people who you are, it turns out you just… — Kiera Cass Copy Share
“But no matter what, I want you to be loved. You deserve to be loved. And I hope you get to marry for love… — Kiera Cass Copy Share
Could it be that simple? Tell one story to one generation and repeat it until it was accepted as fact? — Kiera Cass Copy Share
