It's not knowing how to write that makes you interesting, it's what you write.

When we read dystopia, we root for these people to break free because we are these people; hoping and fighting against things that are bigger than ourselves.

I realize now how much courage it takes to choose the life you want, whatever that might be.

Now that I've found the way to fly, which direction should I go into the night?

We could have been happy. I know that, and it is perhaps the hardest thing to know.

How can we appreciate anything fully when overwhelmed with too much?

I can trust in my parents' love. And it strikes me that is a big thing to trust, a big thing to have had, no matter what else happens.