Quotes About Reflection

This was a rational reflection of the fact that experimentation increases the variability of results.

To dare a thought is to risk being wrong.

i felt her absence. it was like waking up one day with no teeth in your mouth. you wouldn't need to run to the mirror to know they were gone

It's kind of hard to ask a dead guy what he did wrong.

It was you and me, Tom. We did this to them. To us.

No. I kind of accepted it, in a way. That saving you was worth losing what we might've had.

Sometimes I wonder," Thomas murmured. "Wonder what?" "If being alive matters. If being dead might be a lot easier.

Quit voting me down before you even think about what I'm saying.

Oh, I'm good. Seriously, after all these years, you'd think I would stop amazing myself. But here I am, still doing it.

Be thankful for these walls.

It's for the best. Thanks for being my friends. Goodbye.

Algunas veces me pregunto... -murmuró Thomas. -¿Te preguntas, qué? -Si importa estar vivo. Si no sería mucho más facil estar muerto.

Thoughts of the girl crashed around his mind, made him remember the connection he felt. A sadness washed over him, as if he missed her, wanted to see her. That doesn't make sense, he thought. I don't even know her name.

Are they changed because they want to go back to their old life, or is it because they're so depressed at realizing their old life was no better than what we have now?

solitude was bliss for now.

And hating himself for caring after everything she'd done to him.

We were way more than close. Things happened. We remembered stuff. Made new memories.

You're not … her." His voice, distant. A mere echo. "You could never be her.

No. Just thinking about how much my life sucks." "Mine does, too. Sucks big-time. But I'm glad I'm with you.

Being holed up in here does wonders for making the brain do what it was made for.

Thomas no respondió y se quedaron durante un rato largo tomados de la mano, sin decir una palabra. Sintió un poco de paz, por fugaz que fuera, y trató de disfrutarla el tiempo que durara.

it was like opening up that vast void within all over again. As if during the days since her disappearance a thick liquid had slowly seeped in and filled that chamber, only to have it all sucked out again when she came and went.

Newt closed his eyes and tried not to see Tommy in the darkness of his mind.

What did we do differently?" "I don't know. It's kind of hard to ask a dead guy what he did wrong.