Ya Fiction Quotes
It feels like there is a giant man inside my head blowing up an enormous balloon. The balloon is made of spikes and the man is shouting very loudly.' Egg
I got it wrong – I was singing for myself when I should have been singing for you all. - Burt
I’m not sure what’s more worrying. The list of demands or the fact he seems unaware the French stopped using francs in the last century and that Africa is a continent?” - Jerome
What an almighty balls-up. Who snorts a wasp? No sane person snorts a live wasp. It’s like putting your hand up a tiger’s arse. - Egg
You are all that exists on the earth and under the sky that I do love. - Keiran
Her eyes flashed, hot and angry, like lightening cutting through a red sunset.
I told Jerome I will ring Egg every day because he’s my pal and not because I want him back in the band to write our second album. - Clipper
No stone was left unturned in the unearthing of musical masterpieces."About Egg, Book 1 "Making it
His mind buzzed, excited by new possibilities."About Egg, Book 1 "Making it
She told me I couldn't just put on a leather jacket and think I was rock'n'roll, I had to live it."Burt about Bex, Book 1 "Making it
In Dominion they have a saying about the Lasters. Those who can, Splice. Everyone else comes in Last.
I stared at my lap. I wished I were confident, I wished I were brave. I wished he didn’t scare me. But the more he spoke the less I wanted to look away, and the more I did.
She smiled the most extraordinary smile and Egg knew his life would never be the same again.
Red glowing eyes... No one could see her. No one could hear her. No one was coming to save her. Because Death had come sooner than expected.
Do we exist because others perceive our existence, or is, indeed, our own affirmation enough?
Now I realize what I've known all along, that this ability, or this gift, rather, comes at a cost. It always has.
When you will you learn that we all have our place, our parts to play?”I scoffed, wincing as the slices on my back pulled. “When will you learn that it’s up to you if you play those parts or not?
Let your life be a song. Let music be the background of whatever human things you will do for this blazing, spinning planet, and never let go of the good, never let go of the kindness.
Frankie Perino and I were lucky that day. Lucky to be alive-that's what everyone said.
We had given in to our vulnerability and cast down any pretenses that we were too strong to be weak.
...their voices are quieter than the other groups around them, but their body language speaks volumes.
It was like I couldn't think of any words. Now I can think of about nine million." "How many words are in the English language?""Not the point.
My emotions are spiraling out of control. I never promised I would be logical at a time like this!
I feel like this is a horror story. That's how scared I am right now."Don't be scared.""That doesn't help.
I am an Ultimate, ” she vowed, the walls of her heart quaking with ferocity and determination. “And I have thepower to do the impossible.
Biking up the same mile-and-a-half long asphalt hill is so much harder when I know that at the end of the journey I’ll either be an outlaw, or I’ll be dead.
If she had looked into his eyes at that very moment she would have seen the inferno that she had thrown him into.
It's funny how one life-changing event could make you forget what happiness felt like.