Quotes About Reflection

They say that some things are worse than death. That might be true. Probably is. But life and death are the beginning and end of beauty. You can't have one without the other.

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

The dreams came. The memories. More vivid than ever before. As if the depth of his exhaustion had created the perfect canvas for them.

Forgetting about you was the worst part." At first, Thomas thought it was another message in his head; he squeezed his fists against his ears.

Yo me acuerdo que recordaba -murmuró. Emitió un largo suspiro mientras se sentaba, encogía las piernas y ponía los brazos alrededor de ellas-. Sentimientos. Emociones. Como si tuviera en mi cabeza estantes con etiquetas para los recuerdos y las caras, pero vacíos. Como si todo lo anterior esto se encontrara del otro lado de una cortina blanca. También tú.

He turned to look just in time to see the rain start falling outside, as if the storm had finally decided to weep with shame for what it had done to them.

I was just a kid," Thomas said, surprising himself.

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.

It's kind of hard to ask a dead guy what he did wrong. (Minho from The Maze Runner)

A distant, faded memory of sucking on pennies as a kid popped into his head.

I'm trying to forget just as much as you probably are. Look, I'm not stupid. I know that we can never be the same. But I still wouldn't change anything. It was the plan and it worked. You're not dead and that's worth it to me. Maybe you'll forgive me someday.

We are our thoughts and memories and personalities.

Frypan has no reason to process or think too deeply about the returning memories. They're not like new revelations, things to which he should respond somehow. They've always been there, inside him. He has already reactedto them. He has been shaped by them. He's not learning. He's not experiencing. He's remembering.

in one of the quiet places she went to read some

Maybe it was bad, maybe he was a jerk. But looking at her made him want Teresa back.

These people will think their way around an ice cream cone before ever giving it a lick.

they stared at the vanishing light of day, the sky and water going from orange to pink to purple, then dark blue.

But you need to understand your history. What got us here, why we're in this mess. You'll never figure out where you're going until you understand from where you came.

Together, Thomas and Teresa watched, and imagined what it must be like.

sometimes knowing sucked.

He felt another tremor of emotion as he saw the faces of Chuck and Newt and Teresa in his mind's eye. A

How could anyone ever be happy in a life like this?

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.

The only way out is within.