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  • #1
    Christopher Marlowe
    “Make me immortal with a kiss.”
    Christopher Marlowe, Doctor Faustus and Other Plays

  • #2
    André Aciman
    “I suddenly realized that we were on borrowed time, that time is always borrowed, and that the lending agency exacts its premium precisely when we are least prepared to pay and need to borrow more...”
    André Aciman, Call Me by Your Name

  • #3
    James Baldwin
    “He smiled, "Why, you will go home and then you will find that home is not home anymore. Then you will really be in trouble. As long as you stay here, you can always think: One day I will go home." He played with my thumb and grinned. "N'est-ce pas?"

    "Beautiful logic," I said. "You mean I have a home to go to as long as I don't go there?"

    He laughed. "Well, isn't it true? You don't have a home until you leave it and then, when you have left it, you never can go back.”
    James Baldwin, Giovanni’s Room

  • #4
    André Aciman
    “In the weeks we’d been thrown together that summer, our lives had scarcely touched, but we had crossed to the other bank, where time stops and heaven reaches down to earth and gives us that ration of what is from birth divinely ours. We looked the other way. We spoke about everything but. But we’ve always known, and not saying anything now confirmed it all the more. We had found the stars, you and I. And this is given once only.”
    andre aciman, Call Me by Your Name

  • #5
    Ransom Riggs
    “I'll never understand ninety-nine percent of humanity. - Enoch”
    Ransom Riggs, Hollow City

  • #6
    William Shakespeare
    “Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
    Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
    Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
    And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
    Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines,
    And too often is his gold complexion dimm'd:
    And every fair from fair sometimes declines,
    By chance or natures changing course untrimm'd;
    By thy eternal summer shall not fade,
    Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
    Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
    When in eternal lines to time thou growest:
    So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,
    So long lives this and this gives life to thee.”
    William Shakespeare, Shakespeare's Sonnets

  • #7
    James Dashner
    “KILL ME!" And then Newt's eyes cleared, as if he'd gained one last trembling gasp of sanity, and his voice softened. "Please, Tommy. Please."
    With his heart falling into a black abyss, Thomas pulled the trigger.”
    James Dashner, The Death Cure

  • #8
    Aiden Thomas
    “This was a bad idea. Too much, too close, but when Julian leaned forward Yadriel didn't want to pull away.”
    Aiden Thomas, Cemetery Boys

  • #9
    Agatha Christie
    “Ten little Indian boys went out to dine; One choked his little self and then there were nine.
    Nine little Indian boys sat up very late; One overslept himself and then there were eight.
    Eight little Indian boys travelling in Devon; One said he'd stay there and then there were seven.
    Seven little Indian boys chopping up sticks; One chopped himself in halves and then there were six.
    Six little Indian boys playing with a hive; A bumblebee stung one and then there were five.
    Five little Indian boys going in for law; One got in Chancery and then there were four.
    Four little Indian boys going out to sea; A red herring swallowed one and then there were three.
    Three little Indian boys walking in the Zoo; A big bear hugged one and then there were two.
    Two little Indian boys sitting in the sun; One got frizzled up and then there was one.
    One little Indian boy left all alone; He went and hanged himself and then there were none.”
    Agatha Christie, And Then There Were None

  • #10
    Cassandra Clare
    “Is this the part where you start tearing off strips of your shirt to bind my wounds?"
    "If you wanted me to rip my clothes off, you should have just asked.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #11
    Cassandra Clare
    “We came to see Jace. Is he alright?"
    "I don't know," Magnus said. "Does he normally just lie on the floor like that without moving?”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes



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