623 Quotes by James Dashner

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Nice to meet ya, shank,” the boy said. “Welcome to the Glade.

Michael literally couldn’t remember the last time he had seen his parents.

They’ll go to where the governments have gathered and make sure the world ends, even though that’s not their intent. They’ll carry on about finding an antidote and taking down the makeshift government. But all they’ll really do is spread the virus once and for all. Make sure they finish what the sun flares started. Fools, every last one of them.” Anton collapsed back into a heap on the cot, and a few seconds later the sounds of his snores filled the room.

They’d already learned it wasn’t smart to eat quickly after such a long period of fasting, but he didn’t care. If he threw it all up, he’d just enjoy eating all over again. Hopefully a fresh batch.

He didn’t care about the others anymore. The chaos around him seemed to siphon away his humanity, turn him into an animal. All he wanted was to survive, make it to that building, get inside. Live. Gain another day.

Their politeness annoyed Thomas. He remembered stories of killers being put to death in the old days. They always got a last meal, too. As fancy as they wanted it. “I want steak,” he said, stopping to look at her. “And shrimp. And lobster. And pancakes. And a candy bar.” “I’m sorry – you’ll have to settle for a couple of sandwiches.” Thomas sighed. “Figures.

Minho looked at Thomas. “I nominate this shank to replace me as Keeper of the Runners.

Listen, I’m not... Oh man, this is crazy. I can’t do this.