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  • #1
    “I want to be the friend you fall hopelessly in love with. The one you take into your arms and into your bed and into the private world you keep trapped in your head. I want to be that kind of friend. The one who will memorize the things you say as well as the shape of your lips when you say them. I want to know every curve, every freckle, every shiver of your body.

    I want to know where to touch you, I want to know how to touch you. I want to know convince you to design a smile just for me. Yes, I do want to be your friend. I want to be your best friend in the entire world.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #2
    “Books are easily destroyed. But words will live as long as people can remember them.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #3
    “I have a curse.
    I HAVE A GIFT.
    I'm a monster.
    I'M MORE THAN HUMAN.
    My touch Is lethal.
    MY TOUCH IS POWER.
    I am their weapon.
    I WILL FIGHT BACK.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #4
    “You think these recent events are everything. You think Aaron fell in love with your friend of several months, a rebel girl named Juliette. You don't know. You don't know. You don't know that Aaron has been in love with Ella for the better part of his entire life. They've known each other since childhood...…..The reason he had to keep wiping their memories was because it didn't matter how many times he reset the story or remade the introductions - Aaron always fell in love with her. Every time.


    - Delalieu”
    Tahereh Mafi, Defy Me

  • #5
    “To the world, she is formidable. To me? She is the world.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Imagine Me

  • #6
    “Tattoos, for example, are very hard to forget. I think there's something about the impermanence of life these days that makes it necessary to etch ink into our skins. It reminds us that we've been marked by the world, that we're still alive. That we'll never forget.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #7
    “I have a heart, says science, but I am a monster, says society.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #8
    “I'm having a panic attack, you inconsiderate ass.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Restore Me

  • #9
    “Hell is empty and all the devils are here.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #10
    “The reason he had to keep wiping their memories was because it didn’t matter how many times he reset the story or remade the introductions— Aaron always fell in love with her. Every time.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Defy Me

  • #11
    “Hang tight
    Hold on
    Look up
    Stay strong
    Hang on
    Hold tight
    Look strong
    Stay up
    One day I might break
    One day I might
    b r e a k
    free”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #12
    “I'm wearing dead cotton on my limbs and a blush of roses on my face.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #13
    “I can't remember a single time in my life when someone apologized to me for hurting my feelings. No one has ever cared about my feelings long enough to apologize for hurting them. In my experience, I'm usually the monster. I'm the one expected to make amends.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Defy Me

  • #14
    “I want to be the friend you fall hopelessly in love with. The one you take into your arms and into your bed and into the private world you keep trapped in your head. I want to be that kind of friend," he says. "The one who will memorise the things you say as well as the shape of your lips when you say them. I want to know every curve, every freckle, every shiver of your body, Juliette-”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #15
    “Aaron always fell in love with her. Every time.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Defy Me

  • #16
    “I have an extremely low threshold for disorder; it offends my very being.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Destroy Me

  • #17
    “There’s something simmering inside of me. Something I’ve never dared to tap into, something I’m afraid to acknowledge. There’s a part of me clawing to break free from the cage I’ve trapped it in, banging on the doors of my heart, begging to be free. Begging to let go. Every day I feel like I’m reliving the same nightmare. I open my mouth to shout, to fight, to swing my fists, but my vocal cords are cut, my arms are heavy and weighted down as if trapped in wet cement and I’m screaming but no one can hear me, no one can reach me and I’m caught. And it’s killing me. I’ve always had to make myself submissive, subservient, twisted into a pleading, passive mop just to make everyone else feel safe and comfortable. My existence has become a fight to prove I’m harmless, and I’m not a threat, that I’m capable of living among other human beings without hurting them. And I’m so tired I’m so tire I’m so tired I’m so tired and sometimes I get so angry. I don’t know what’s happening to me.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Destroy Me

  • #18
    “We are synonyms but not the same.
    Synonyms know each other like old colleagues, like a set of friends who've seen the world together. They swap stories, reminisce about their origins and forget that though they are similar, they are entirely different, and though they share a certain set of attributes, one can never be the other. Because a quiet night is not the same as a silent one, a firm man is not the same as a steady one, and a bright light is not the same as a brilliant one because the way they wedge themselves into a sentence changes everything.
    They are not the same.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #19
    “i'm always apologizing. forever apologizing. for who i am and what i never meant to be and for this body i was born into, this DNA i never asked for, this person i can't unbecome.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #20
    “I never even tried. Because I let the world teach me to hate myself. I was a coward who needed someone else to tell me I was worth something before I took any steps to save myself.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #21
    “This pen is my only outlet, my only voice, because I have no one else to speak to, no mind but my own to drown in and all the lifeboats are taken and all the life preservers are broken and I don’t know how to swim I can’t swim I can’t swim and it’s getting so hard. It’s getting so hard. It’s like there are a million screams caught inside of my chest but I have to keep them all in because what’s the point of screaming if you’ll never be heard and no one will ever hear me in here. No one will ever hear me again.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Destroy Me

  • #22
    “The sky is raining bricks right into my skull.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #23
    “Warner has collapsed in the corner.
    He's curled into himself, kness pulled up to his chest. arms wrapped around his legs, his head buried in this arms. And he's shaking.
    Tremors are rocking his entire body.
    I've never, ever seen him look like a child before. Never, not once, not in all the time I've known him. But right now, he looks just like a little boy. Scared, Vulnerable. All alone.
    ...
    I touch his arms, so gently. I run my hand down his back, his shoulders. And then I dare to wrap myself around him until he slowly breaks apart, unfolding in front of me.
    He lifts his head.
    His eyes are red-rimmed and a startling, striking shade of green, shining with barely restrained emotion. His face is the picture of so much pain.
    I almost can't breathe.
    An earthquake hits my heart then, cracks it right down the middle. And It hink here, in him, there is more feeling then any one person should ever have to contain.
    I try to hold him closer but he wraps his arms around my hips instead, his head falling into my lap. I bend over him instinctively, shielding his body with my own.
    I press my cheek to his forehead. Press a kiss to his temple.
    And then he breaks.
    Shaking violently, shattering in my arms, a million gasping, choking pieces I'm trying so hard to hold together. And I promise myself then, in that moment that I will hold him forever, just like this, until all the pain and torture and suffering is gone, until he's given a chance to live the kind of life where no one can wound him this deeply ever again.”
    Tahereh Mafi

  • #24
    “I wish someone would remind me how to breathe.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #25
    “How can I hate his anger," he says, "when I know so well where it comes from?”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #26
    “I have officially, absolutely collapsed inside.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #27
    “It was obvious, every time he put them in the same room. They were like magnets.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Defy Me

  • #28
    “I want to hurt people all the time,” he says. “Sometimes I can’t sleep at night because I’m thinking about all the people I’d like to murder.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Imagine Me

  • #29
    “I feel it, I feel my thin morals dissolving. I feel my flimsy, moth-eaten skin of humanity begin to come apart, and with it, the veil keeping me from complete darkness. There are no lines I won't cross. No illusions of mercy.

    I wanted to be better for her. For her happiness. For her future.

    But if she's gone, what good is goodness?

    - Warner”
    Tahereh Mafi, Defy Me

  • #30
    “loneliness is a bitter, wretched companion. sometimes it just won't let go.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me



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