“I feel alone. I don't mean i feel lonely; I mean i feel alone, the same way i feel the blanket resting… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“I hug my knees, burying my face in my arms. This room feels very large, and I feel very small.” — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“I feel the darkness inside me like a creature curled up in my chest, breathing smoke and fire. It is always there.… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“Emotion courses through my veins, choking me. I feel so insignificant, a tiny speck surrounded by a million stars. A million suns.” — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“She grips my elbow tighter, somehow finding the thinnest skin to dig her fingernails into. I want to pry her fingers from my arm,… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“You always think that drowning is loud. In the movies, if someone drowns they scream, they churn water. Everyone notices a drowning person in… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“There are countless reasons to be jealous. But that doesn’t mean you have to succumb to them.” — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“It Will be better to die quickly with only the taste of freedom on our lips than to live long lives pretending not to… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“This is what I'm king of: a whirling mass of humans who either hate me or ignore me.” — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“If we don't have that, what do we have to live for? Does it matter if it's a lie if it keeps us alive?” — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“I want her so much that it overrides everything else, every other thought in my head, every instinct, every restraint.” — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“This is the secret of the stars. In the end, we are alone no matter how close you seem, no one else can touch… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“I click on the deaths and read the names carefully, memorising them. Because here’s the simple truth—if I hadn’t taken the ship off Phydus,… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“But...If my life on Earth must end, let it end with a promise. Let it end with hope.” — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
“The glitter in the sky looks as if I could scoop it all up in my hands and let the stars swirl and touch… — Beth Revis Copy Share Image
