Quotes About Uncertainty

He looked down, saw that his hands and legs were shaking, and he suddenly felt freezing cold. "What have I done?" he mumbled, but the others didn't say a word.

He might die." "Or worse. He might live." He hears one last thing, finally something that doesn't make him shiver in disgust or fright. "Or he and the others might save us. Save us all.

I'd go with you," the boy said in a far too jovial voice, "but I don't wanna die a gruseome death.

There's always hope. Always. You just never know what life—or death—might bring. I think we've all seen that the world is a little more complicated than we ever could have imagined.

Things are really weird around here, and most of us don't know everything. Half of everything.

But what about all those dead people we saw? Maybe they rescued us for real, got killed, and now we're screwed. Maybe we were supposed to do something, but now it's all been messed up and we've been left here to die.

Okay." He hesitated. One word. So far, not so good.

Looks like a maze," Thomas whispered,

Desterrado? ¿Y eso qué significa? -no pudo evitar la pregunta, aunque sabía que no podía ser nada bueno si Chuck pensaba que era peor que estar muerto. En ese instante, tuvo la sensación más perturbadora desde su llegada al Área. Chuck no contestó, simplemente sonrió. A pesar de todo, a pesar de lo horrible que era esa situación, se rió. Luego salió corriendo, tal vez para contarle a otro las emocionantes noticias.

Todos saben en lo que se están metiendo —Teresa le cogió de la mano—. ¿Recuerdas? No hay nada que perder. Thomas se acordó, pero, por algún motivo, las palabras de Teresa cayeron en saco roto, no le dieron esperanzas. —No hay nada que perder —repitió el chico.

Look, man, I don't know what you're talking about. They put me in here last night, I slept in that bed"—he pointed to the one with the rumpled sheet and blanket—"and I woke up about five minutes ago and took a pee.

Bueno, es medio estúpido mandarme a un lugar donde nada tiene sentido y no contestar mis preguntas.

It's gonna be a buggin' long time before the world can ever get back to normal. Even if it can—we'll never see it.

he wondered if he was doing the right thing sticking with Brenda. But when she started walking, he followed.

happened to her? What had happened to them? Where were

Five feet. Four feet. Three. Two. Thomas knew he had no choice. He moved. Forward. He squeezed past the connecting rods at the last second and stepped into the Maze. The walls slammed shut behind him, the echo of its boom bouncing off the ivy-covered stone like mad laughter.

It scared him, too, but for some reason it was now the sole purpose of his life, the only thing that prevented his mind from slipping into that ever-expanding void of...dissonance.

Where am I?" Thomas asked, surprised

You don't understand, shuck-face! You don't know anything, and you're just making it worse by trying to have hope! We're dead, you hear me? Dead!

sometimes knowing sucked.

Estoy totalmente seguro de que acabamos de arribar al maldito infierno. Siempre pensé que tú terminarías aquí, Minho, pero yo no.

What are those?" he whispered as loudly as he dared,

And who knew what obstacle might spring up next? Or had the girls planned something else for him?

La desesperación lo absorbía hacia un vacío enorme que amenazaba con tirarlo a un abismo espantoso.