Quotes from James Dashner

Se volteo para mirar justo en el momento en que comenzaba a llover, como si la tormenta hubiese decido finalmente echarse a llorar de vergüenza por lo que les había echo.

It struck Thomas suddenly how thoroughly every detail of this game—this experiment—had been thought out. Could it be that the very name they'd used for their organization had been one of the Variables from the beginning? A word with obvious menace, yet an entity they were told was good? It was probably just another poke to see how their brains reacted, what they felt.

For the love of mincemeat. - Sera

Sometimes they do things just to make me do the opposite of what they think I think they think I want to do.

You're special somehow. Never forget that. And never forget how much.

Alec lifted the Berg off the ground, blue thrusters roaring. Mark was barely holding on to his mind, but he felt a sudden, unbearable sadness. He'd never see the old bear again.

It saddens me how little you grasp," the woman responded. "Truly.

And when she left, it was like opening up that vast void within all over again.

Gally," Minho said in a calmer voice, "you're nothing but a sissy who has never, not once, asked to be a Runner or tried out for it. You don't have the right to talk about things you don't understand. So shut your mouth.

Let's hope my aging brain hasn't failed us." "Yes," Lana added. "Let's hope we're not in Canada or Mexico by now." "Very funny.

Heat, like a dry ocean through which they had to swim.

His insides burned with turmoil, but he put it all away because there was nothing else to do.

Okay. It's time for a cheese moment. You don't get these often. Are you ready for it?

The chaos around him seemed to siphon away his humanity, turn him into an animal.

Hold him still, dammit!" Hans shouted.

Reiz?m m?s nemaz necenšamies ieraudz?t to, ko uzskat?m par neiesp?jamu.

I've thought about you every second since they took you away.

The only way out is within.

He liked to think he was brave, but he felt the fear of so much unpredictability, swirling all around him like the waters of a raging ocean, sharp rocks hidden beneath the dark, white-capped surface.

Their pursuers suddenly stopped their efforts, grew quiet. "They gave up!" Mark said, embarrassed at the kidlike excitement in his voice. "Which means they're up to something," Alec replied. "We need to get inside this beast and get her ready to fly. And get that landing pad open.

What was he going to do here? What was the plan? He'd staved it off for a while, but those hated fingers of despair were clutching at his heart. But in the immediate future of the next 30 minutes, an hour, the rest of the day... He just wanted to be with familiar people again, no matter how slight the familiar part of the equation might be.

Let's all go over there. She could have an army of psycho girl ninjas hiding in that shack of hers.

All right. Go. Our brave little shank.

To slip into an abyss. The abyss. He couldn't deny it anymore. His mind...jittered, now it quaked. The bloody thing had the bloody palsy. Keeping his thoughts still amongst all that squishy commotion had become tougher with every passing hour of every passing day. His hold on reality was loosening, in both there here and now and in that beautiful, painful, remembered past, loosening with each hour that ticked on by with no remorse.