No sé qué sucede cuando fallecemos. No me parece posible que haya mucho más
después de la muerte. Pero supongo que puedo imaginar que nuestros actos perduran cuando ya no estamos. Quizá en otro lugar, en un plano distinto.
No me importaría lo pequeño que se volviera el mundo siempre que Cassia continuara siendo el centro del mío.
Ally CondieThe Society wants us to be afraid of dying. But I'm not. I'm only afraid of dying wrong.
Ally CondieMots clés life mortality dying crossed
It dances on the air for a moment before it falls, too. A fresh gust of wind almost saves it, but a worker catches sight of it and lifts a tube up to suck the paper from the air, to suck the words from the sky.
I'm sorry, Grandfather.
Mots clés guilt
Caring about anyone leaves you vulnerable.
Ally CondieShe bends down to kiss him, and his trembling hand reaches for hers, but he can't move it far enough yet. So I lift up his hand and put it on hers. I help him to reach her. For a moment, I'm part of it all. Then I'm just apart.
Ally CondieMots clés ally-condie xander reached
If they feel something, they fight. If you were in a place with no pain, why would you want to come back?
Ally CondieMots clés ally-condie reached oker
I wanted Cassia to choose me. In 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 CondieMots clés ally-condie xander reached
I never needed the Society to Match me.
Ally CondieMots clés ally-condie reached lei-nea
I think of how many invisible injuries are possible. Ones scored on your heart, your brain, your bones. How do we all stand? I wonder. What is is that keeps us moving?
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