Hate isn’t the most dangerous thing, he’d said. Indifference is.

I didn’t know it would be like this,” he says in a whisper. And then: “I’m scared.

Everyone just wasting time because they have so much of it to waste, minutes slipping by on who's with who and did you hear.

There is only what you want and what happens. There is only grabbing on and holding tight in the darkness.

I feel a flash of grief so intense it almost makes me cry out: not for what I lost, but for the chances I missed.

That’s what made it so frightening to the lawmakers: Love obeys no laws other than its own.

The rules of Panic are simple. Anyone can enter. But only one person will win.