The only limits for tomorrow are the doubts we have today.

I don't know where you have to go or what you have to do, but I'll wait for you, John. Every bit of my heart belongs to you, whether you ask for it or not.

The wind is knocked out of me; and when I look up, I see Nine spitting blood out. He's grinning. "Are you crazy?" I ask. "You're enjoying this?" "I've been locked up for over a year. This is the best day of my life!

There were hugs. There were words said by each of them. I don't remember what they were. Nothing haunts me more.

I drop the other Chest to the ground in shock. "What number are you? I'm Four." He squints at me and then offers his hand. "I'm Nine. Good job staying alive, Number Four.

He says we need to live in the real world, where war and death are a reality, not pretend.

Those things that are the most obvious are the very things we've most likely to overlook.