Paige

“Great. We're all bloody inspired,” Newt answered, then pointed over his shoulder, towards the Maze.”
― James Dashner, The Maze Runner

“A book lying idle on a shelf is wasted ammunition.”
― Henry Miller, The Books in My Life

“Please, Tommy, Please.”
― James Dashner, The Death Cure

“Yeah. I love you,” she said. She rubbed his back awkwardly. He felt something damp
on his hand and looked down. She was crying. One of her tears had splashed onto his
fingers. Another one followed, and he closed his hand around it. He was shivering, but not
from cold; still, she pulled off her scarf and wrapped it around them both. “We’ll figure it
out,” she said. “You’re my little brother, you dumb idiot. I love you no matter what.”

They sat together, shoulder to shoulder, looking off into the shadowy spaces between
the trees.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Lost Souls