Samantha

“Many people do terrible things. But we can either eat our anger and make it fuel us or we can let it eat us alive.”
― Carissa Broadbent, Daughter of No Worlds

“We had carved out these small, intimate spaces for each other in our lives, and by some miracle of human denial, neither of us had thought about what that would inevitably mean. Now, for the first time, I realized the breadth of the gaping absence we would leave in each other.”
― Carissa Broadbent, Daughter of No Worlds

“The worst thing, though,' I continued slowly, ' is to think that they are all buried somewhere in a hole, with so many other slaves. And I hate their deaths. But what I hate more is that there is no one left to remember their lives.'
No one but me.
'And who the hell are we,' he finally said, voice low and thick, 'to carry something so precious?”
― Carissa Broadbent, Daughter of No Worlds

“She drove forward with such relentless determination, always, no matter what. How could I not follow? And while every one of those steps hurt, like muscles creaking back to life after years of disuse, they still felt so right.”
― Carissa Broadbent, Daughter of No Worlds