Now I'd rather be infected with love for the tiniest sliver of a second than live a hundred years smothered by a lie.
Lauren OliverSomething aches at the very core of me, something ancient and deep and stronger than words: the filament that joins each of us to the root of existence, that ancient thing unfurling and resisting and grappling, desperately, for a foothold, a way to stay here, breathe, keep going.
Lauren OliverNo guest rooms.” I shake my head resolutely. “I want to be in a room room. A lived-in room.
Lauren Oliver