Reading the situation correctly is part of getting through it safely.

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'm falling in love. I am in love. And it's not with Xander, though I do love him. I'm sure of that, as sure as I am of the fact what I feel for Ky is something different.

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

In the end you can't always choose what to keep. You can only choose how you let it go.

Every minute you spend with someone gives them a part of your life and takes part of theirs.

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