113 Quotes by Ashley Poston

At this point I’m sure he’s more plastic than person, but most people who hate wrinkles become Daleks over time, anyway.

My dad said that anyone could be Carmindor,” she says. “That anyone can be Amara. That we have bits and pieces of them inside us. We just have to shine them off and let them glow.

Maybe everything does die – but maybe, somehow, everything that dies someday comes back.

She reaches out to take the jacket. I hesitate for a moment, like Frodo with his Ring, but then I remember ow much crap Frodo walked into and I’d rather not end up like Frodo. So I give it to Sage.

He takes my hand and steps closer, so close my bones are jittery. He smells like the Magic Pumpkin and fresh deodorant and cinnamon, and it’s a scent I want burned into my memory. I want it on my clothes. I want his gaze, the way he looks at me – like I’m the last star in the night sky and the first one at dusk – branded on my heart.