There are many of them in the world, I think, good men and women with their frail deeds. Wondering what might have been, how things might have danced, if we had only dared to be bright.
Ally CondieIn some ways, our being Matched is the biggest strike against me. How was she supposed to love me when the Society said she should?
Ally CondieWas there a stolen touch before he found himself again at the bottom of the hill with the stone to push? Did he smile to himself as he set, again, to rolling it?
Ally CondieAnd even if you could use the sample to create someone a lot like the original person, it would never be the person themselves. You can’t bring anyone back, ever.
Ally CondieShe knows how things fit together and move, but so few people understand her. She’s the most solitary person I’ve ever known.
Ally CondieWe are the ones who are alive. Here. With everything to lose
Ally CondieAnd I realize that I can never stay in these hollowed-out places in the earth for long before I have to come up for air.
Ally CondieShe’s trying to figure out the Plague on her own and not taking what the Rising says for granted.
Ally CondieI believe in a new beginning. And so do many others out there—those writing on scraps to hang in the Gallery, those who continue to work hard to take care of the sick, those who dare to believe that we can all be the pilots of something new and better.
Ally CondieThe earth reflects the sky and the sky meets the earth and, every now and then, if we’re
lucky, we have a moment to see how small we are.
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