570 Quotes About Aliens

Ignoring the pain is more desirable than confronting it. And that’s survival one-oh-one.

Haydn’s instructions are imprinted on my brain much the same way Logan’s face is imprinted on my heart.

I’m not much of a liar. A hoarder, a hider: most definitely, yes, and sometimes I’m dishonest by default because I find it difficult to share that innermost part of myself with others. But never a conscious liar. I don’t think I have it within me to deliberately mislead anyone.

A loud peel of laughter travels up my throat. Something out of the ordinary has finally happened, and it sends a spark of electricity directly to the dull lump in my chest.

I know I should look away but I can’t. It’s as if my eyes are superglued to him.

Broad shoulders fit snugly under his white shirt, and taut muscles flex in his arm as he grips a tray. He’s not a muscle-bound freak though, thank God. I don’t like that “I have boulders in my biceps” look that a lot of guys seem to favor these days.

She bends over, whispering in my ear. “Have you ever been with a guy?”“Yes,” I say, even though that quick fumble with Luca Parry in the factory closet doesn’t count for much. He was all grabby hands, sloppy mouth, and slimy tongue. It’s an experience I’m in no hurry to repeat. Ugh. A severe shiver travels up my spine with the memory.

tell mom i love herbut i ate an alien…she can’t be near me.

Once upon a time I was such a good liar; I could talk the fish right into my mouths.