Quotes from James Dashner

After the initial shock, nothing was strange anymore. Anything could become normal.

Maybe. It's now or never." "Cameras and guards? It's a big risk." "But they have our friends." Alec nodded slowly. "Said like a true soldier." "Let's go, then.

Great we're all bloody inspire

it seemed like he'd just dozed off. Or passed out was probably more accurate.

When neither Tick nor anyone else made a move, Jane stopped. Her body stiffened, and some kind of unspoken warning seemed to flow from her, back at them like a misty spray of poison.

She was there. She'd been in his arms. They'd been together again. They'd kissed and he'd felt something he would've thought impossible.

Mark shook Trina awake and scrambled to his feet, pulling her up with him. The Toad was definitely sick, and he was standing just a few feet from their camp. They didn't know anything about this sickness, but that only made it scarier. Trina seemed disoriented, but Mark didn't relent, half dragging her to the other side of the dead coals of their fire from earlier that night. "Alec!" he shouted. "Lana! Wake up!" As if the two were still soldiers,

Even before he got there, he could read the words printed on the ribbon, black on orange. THE SAFE HAVEN

But then their laughter was cut off by a strange sound. Something Mark hadn't heard in over a year, and hadn't expected to hear ever again. The sound of engines in the sky.

They just had to go, to move, to do. That was it.

Newt looked at the Cranks, then back at Thomas. "It comes and goes, man. I can't explain it. Sometimes I can't control myself, barely know what I'm doing. But usually it's just like an itch in my brain, throwing everything o?-kilter just enough to bother me— make me angry.

His life was ridiculous.

respond, but his figure seemed rigid. Mark could tell his hands were clenched into fists. "Toad? We need you to sit down. And then tell us everything that's happened since we left the village." The guy didn't move. "Come on," Mark pushed.

Thomas remembered the envelope in his pocket, a thing he'd almost forgotten about until now. His fingers twitched to pull it out and read it. No one said anything. Newt's expression darkened.

Thomas hesitated at first, but he knew he had to tell them everything. And there was no better time than the present. He sucked in a deep breath and started talking.

from the ascending Berg blew across them as he ran over to the entrance of the building, its doors still open. Deedee clung to him and Trina was right by his side. They went through the entrance into a wide room with no furniture. Only a strange object right in the center—two metallic rods, standing tall, with a

Great, we're all bloody inspired.

Minho was the first to him, pulling him into a bear hug as Gally watched awkwardly from the side.

The rage crept in. Like a shivering rat looking for a spot of warmth, a crumb of food. And with every passing day came an increasing anger so intense that Thomas sometimes caught himself shaking uncontrollably before he reeled the fury back in and pocketed it. He didn't want it to go away for good; he only wanted to store it and let it build.

If you ain't scared... you ain't human.

Be careful, he said dryly and don't die. - Minho

What's actually wrong with that Ben guy? He doesn't even look human anymore.

just call me dweebish?" I asked. "What exactly does that mean, anyway?" "It means reeking little boys who run off and get special powers so their brothers can't beat the crud out of them anymore." Everyone tried to laugh, but it was very weak.

Thomas was hit with a wave of confusion, blistered with panic.