I was asking if unwinding kills you, or if it leaves you alive somehow. C'mon—it's not like we haven't thought about it." (...) What do you think, Connor?" asks Hayden. "What hap­pens to your soul when you get unwound?" Who says I even got one?" For the sake of argument, let's say you do." Who says I want an argument?

Do you know that if you take the books in an average school library and stretched out all those words into a single line, the line would go all the way around the world? Actually, I made that up, but doesn't it sound like it should be true?

You'll feel a tingling in your chest," says a surgeon. "It's nothing to worry about.

Wars are often waged not because of what we believe, but because of the things we want others to believe.

...if more people had been organ donors, unwinding never would have happened...but people like to keep what's theirs, even after they're dead.

It's called loitering, which is like littering with human beings as the trash.

It does, Tennyson, because there’s a fine line between confidence and arrogance. There’s a fine line between being assertive and being a bully. And you’re on the wrong side of both lines.