757 Quotes by Alexandra Bracken

It’s in our blood to start again.

Hope, as it turned out, dwindled like sand through an hourglass.

There’s a difference between broken and ruined. With one, you can hope to piece the object back together, but the other- there’s just no coming back.

Because she knows what it’s like to live in a world of black, and black, and the tiny bit of white, but when she escaped it, she didn’t find the rainbow of colors, the dresses, the singing, the dancing. She only found ugliness.

Only, they’ve done such a good job of making this place hell that I wouldn’t be surprised if the real one turned out to be a much nicer place.

You and me? Inevitable.

Clancy had taught me well.

They were afraid of us – the ones who lived.

It’ll be enough for now. Don’t rush the horses.