472 Quotes by Scott Westerfeld

Don't. Shoot. The air is full of hydrogen!

Hi guys the book Im reading right this moment is called Uglies

Left alone, human beings are a plague. They multiply relentlessly, consuming every resource, destroying everything they touch.

The early summer sky was the color of cat vomit. Of course, Tally thought, you’d have to feed your cat only salmon-flavored cat food for a while, to get the pinks right.

All that glitters is not hovery.

Tally wondered if you could talk somebody out of their brain damage.

Once we turn, it’s new pretty, middle pretty, late pretty.” Shay dropped her arms, and her board stopped drifting. “Then dead pretty.

This is the power of the Goliath, that no one on earth, Clanker or Darwinist, can escape. So we all must learn to share the globe, or perish together!

Boys had something else...a sort of swagger about them.