Quotes About Curiosity

En su mente y en su corazón se había desencadenado una batalla de emociones. Confusión. Curiosidad. Pánico. Miedo. Pero mezclada con todo eso, había una oscura sensación de absoluta desesperanza, como si el mundo se hubiera acabado, borrado de su cabeza, y hubiese sido reemplazado por algo terrible. Quería correr y esconderse de esa gente.

He wanted to be a Runner. He would be a Runner. Deep inside he knew he had to go out there, into the Maze. Despite everything he'd learned and witnessed firsthand, it called to him as much as hunger or thirst.

Sample after sample. Class after class. Puzzle after puzzle. Day after day. Month after month.

They were boys, all of them—some young, some older. Thomas didn't know what he'd expected, but seeing those faces puzzled him. They were just teenagers.

Chuck seemed deep in thought. "Well, they found a dead Griever, right?" "Yeah," Newt replied. "Thanks for that bit of news." Chuck absently tapped his fork against the table for a few seconds. "Well, then who killed the stupid thing?" Excellent question, Thomas thought. He waited for Newt to answer, but nothing came. He obviously didn't have a clue.

I know you," Gally added without looking back. "I saw you in the Changing, and I'm gonna figure out who you are.

Why isn't anybody here?" Minho asked. He turned in a circle, searching the place. "If they're holding people in there, why no guards?

Parece un laberinto —susurró Thomas, casi riéndose para sus adentros. Como si las cosas no pudieran ponerse más raras. Le habían borrado la memoria y le habían metido en un laberinto gigante. Era una locura tan grande que hasta le hacía gracia.

you don't look very hard for things you don't believe will or can happen.

Welcome to the Glade.

Looks like a maze," Thomas whispered,

El miedo se convirtió en curiosidad y, luego, en aburrimiento.

his whole body itching with the desire to ask questions. I need some tape to put over my mouth, he thought.

Why would you even want those nasty things on your head?" Misty asked. "You do realize where that's been, right? Covering up the Toad's nether regions?

You're sure?" Newt prodded,

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

the Box lay open, as if inviting him to jump back in and go home. Near

Where am I?" Thomas asked, surprised

A place we've never looked before?" Alby asked. "What do you think we've been doing for two years

Thomas let out a slight laugh. "The Maze. The Grievers. WICKED. You name it.

Thomas still loved eavesdropping

The Box, shuck-face, the Box!

Thomas thought about how he'd always felt a connection to her, ever since she arrived in the Glade. He wanted to dig a little more and see what she said: -What are you talking about? -Wish I knew. I'm just trying to bounce ideas off you to see if it sparks anything in your mind.

Save all your questions till the end, children.