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  • #1
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “You smell good, too,” said Patch

    It’s called a shower.” I was staring straight ahead. When he didn’t answer, I turned sideways. “Soap. Shampoo. Hot water.”

    Naked. I know the drill.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #2
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Say 'provoking' again. Your mouth looks provocative when you do.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #3
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “You possess other people's...bodies."

    He accepted that statement with a nod.

    "Do you want to possess my body?"

    "I want to do a lot of things to your body, but that's not one of them.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #4
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “You're a guardian angel now." I was still too much in awe to wrap my mind around it, but at the same time I felt amazement, curiosity...happiness.

    "I'm your guardian angel," he said.

    "I get my very own guardian angel? What, exactly, is your job description?"

    "Guard your body." His smile tipped higher. "I take my job seriously, which means I'm going to need to get acquainted with the subject matter on a personal level.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #5
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “I don't go out with strangers," I said.

    "Good thing I do. I'll pick you up at five.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #6
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Hang on, did you just call me Angel?" I asked.
    "If I did?"
    "I don't like it."
    He grinned. "It stays, Angel.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #7
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Coach: "All right, Patch. let's say you're at a party. the room is full of girls of all shapes and sizes. You see blondes, brunettes, redheads, a few girl with black hair. Some are talkive, while other appear shy. You've one girl who fits your profile - attractive, intelligent and vulnerable. Dow do you let her know you're interested?"

    Patch: "Single her out. Talk to her."

    Coach: "Good. Now for the big question - how do you know if she's game or if she wants you to move on?"

    Patch: "I study her. I figure out what she's thinking and feeling. She's not gonig to come right out and tell me, which is why i have to pay attention. Does she turn her body toward mine? Does she hold me eyes, then look away? Does she bite her lip and play with her hair, the way Nora is doing right now?”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #8
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “All this time I've hated myself for it. I thought I'd given it up for nothing. But if I hadn't fallen, I wouldn't have met you.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #9
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Call me Patch. I mean it. Call me.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #10
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Cheshvan starts tonight," Rixon said, "What are you doing arsing around in a graveyard?"

    "Thinking."

    "Thinking?"

    "A process by which I use my brain to make a rational decision.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #11
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “You should go," I breathed. "You should definitely go."

    "Go here?" His mouth was on my shoulder. "Or here?" It moved up my neck.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #12
    Lauren Oliver
    “You can't be happy unless you're unhappy sometimes".”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #13
    Lauren Oliver
    “I'd rather die my way than live yours.”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #14
    Lauren Oliver
    “I run for I don't know how long. Hours, maybe, or days. Alex told me to run. So I run. You have to understand. I am no one special. I am just a single girl. I am five feet two inches tall and I am in-between in every way. But I have a secret. You can build walls all the way to the sky and I will find a way to fly above them. You can try to pin me down with a hundred thousand arms, but I will find a way to resist. And there are many of us out there, more than you think. People who refuse to stop believing. People who refuse to come to earth. People who love in a world without walls, people who love into hate, into refusal, against hope,and without fear. I love you. Remember. They cannot take it.”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #15
    Lauren Oliver
    “Hate isn’t the most dangerous thing, he’d said. Indifference is.”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #16
    Lauren Oliver
    “Mama, Mama, help me get home
    I'm out in the woods, I am out on my own.
    I found me a werewolf, a nasty old mutt
    It showed me its teeth and went straight for my gut.

    Mama, Mama, help me get home
    I'm out in the woods, I am out on my own.
    I was stopped by a vampire, a rotting old wreck
    It showed me its teeth and went straight for my neck.

    Mama, Mama, put me to bed
    I won't make it home, I'm already half-dead.
    I met an Invalid, and fell for his art
    He showed me his smile, and went straight for my heart.

    -From "A Child's Walk Home," Nursery Rhymes and Folk Tales”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #17
    Lauren Oliver
    “I know that the whole point—the only point—is to
    find the things that matter, and hold on to them, and fight for them, and refuse to
    let them go.”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #18
    Lauren Oliver
    “The deadliest of all deadly things: It kills you both when you have it and
    when you don’t.”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #19
    Lauren Oliver
    “The most dangerous sicknesses are those that make us believe we are well”
    Lauren Oliver, Delirium

  • #20
    Veronica Roth
    “We believe in ordinary acts of bravery, in the courage that drives one person to stand up for another.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #21
    Veronica Roth
    “Becoming fearless isn't the point. That's impossible. It's learning how to control your fear, and how to be free from it.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #22
    Veronica Roth
    “Peter would probably throw a party if I stopped breathing.'

    'Well,' he says, 'I would only go if there was cake.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #23
    Veronica Roth
    “I have something I need to tell you," he says. I run my fingers along the tendons in his hands and look back at him. "I might be in love with you." He smiles a little. "I'm waiting until I'm sure to tell you, though."
    "That's sensible of you," I say, smiling too. "We should find some paper so you can make a list or a chart or something."
    I feel his laughter against my side, his nose sliding along my jaw, his lips pressing my ear.
    "Maybe I'm already sure," he says, "and I just don't want to frighten you."
    I laugh a little. "Then you should know better."
    "Fine," he says. "Then I love you.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #24
    Veronica Roth
    “We both have war inside us. Sometimes it keeps us alive. Sometimes it threatens to destroy us.”
    Veronica Roth, Insurgent

  • #25
    Veronica Roth
    “I feel like someone breathed new air into my lungs. I am not Abnegation. I am not Dauntless.
    I am Divergent.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #26
    Veronica Roth
    “Fear doesn't shut you down; it wakes you up”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #27
    Veronica Roth
    “Human beings as a whole cannot be good for long before the bad creeps back in and poisons us again.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #28
    Veronica Roth
    “I feel his heartbeat against my cheek,as fast as my own.
    "Are you afraid of me, too, Tobias?"
    "Terrified," he replies with a smile.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #29
    Veronica Roth
    “I’ll be your family now,” he says.
    “I love you,” I say.
    I said that once, before I went to Erudite headquarters, but he was asleep then. I don’t know why I didn’t say it when he could hear it. Maybe I was afraid to trust him with something so personal as my devotion. Or afraid that I did not know what it was to love someone. But now I think the scary thing was not saying it before it was almost too late. Not saying it before it was almost too late for me.
    I am his, and he is mine, and it has been that way all along.
    He stares at me. I wait with my hands clutching his arms for stability as he considers his response.
    He frowns at me. “Say it again.”
    “Tobias,” I say, “I love you.”
    His skin is slippery with water and he smells like sweat and my shirt sticks to his arms when he slides them around me. He presses his face to my neck and kisses me right above the collarbone, kisses my cheek, kisses my lips.
    “I love you, too,” he says.”
    Veronica Roth, Insurgent

  • #30
    Veronica Roth
    “No matter how long you train someone to be brave, you never know if they are or not until something real happens.”
    Veronica Roth, Insurgent



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