I've been shucked and gone to heaven.

I've always had high ambitions and aspirations.

He didn't care about the others anymore. The chaos around him seemed to siphon away his humanity, turn him into an animal. All he wanted was to survive, make it to that building, get inside. Live. Gain another day.

You'll work hard to create characters that are compelling and unforgettable. But in the end, it's the story that matters.

She and Thomas had helped construct the Maze; at the same time she’d exerted a lot of effort to build a wall holding back her emotions.

I do love ponies. Wish I could eat one right now.

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