222 Quotes by Emily St. John Mandel
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Yes, it was beautiful. It was the most beautiful place I have ever seen. It was gorgeous and claustrophobic. I loved it and I always wanted to escape.
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Station Eleven is the size of Earth’s moon and was designed to resemble a planet, but it’s a planet that can chart a course through galaxies and requires no sun. The station’s artificial sky was damaged in the war, however, so on Station Eleven’s surface it is always sunset or twilight or night. There was also damage to a number of vital systems involving Station Eleven’s ocean levels, and the only land remaining is a series of islands that once were mountaintops.
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It turns out getting straight A’s isn’t the same thing as being motivated enough to drag yourself to school in the mornings.
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What I mean to say is, the more you remember, the more you’ve lost.
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Her breath was shallow in her chest and the tears were silent and constant.
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Maybe this could be enough. Maybe not everyone needs to have a specific ambition. I could be the sort of person who just goes to beautiful places and owns beautiful things.
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I’ve heard of a dozen prophets over the years. It’s not an uncommon occupation.
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What does it mean to be a ghost, let alone to be there, or here? There are so many ways to haunt a person, or a life –.
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And here, all momentum left him. He could go no farther. The theater tickets had been intended as a romantic gesture, a let’s-do-something-romantic-because-all-we-do-is-fight, and she’d abandoned him there, she’d left him onstage performing CPR on a dead actor and gone home, and now she wanted him to buy milk. Now that he’d stopped walking, Jeevan was cold. His toes were numb. All the magic of the storm had left him, and the happiness he’d felt a moment earlier was fading.
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