Let me tell you something about dying: it's not as bad as they says.
it's the coming-back-to-life part that hurts.
Mots clés death
Now, after so many years, I understand what the Coldness was and where it came from—this sense that everything is lost, and worthless, and meaningless.
Lauren OliverMots clés lost coldness meaningless worthless
Of course. That's what people do in a disordered world, a world of freedom and choice: they leave when they want. They disappear, they come back, they leave again. And you are left to pick up the pieces on your own.
Lauren OliverMots clés choice freedom leaving
He liked to put his cigarettes out on my tongue.
Lauren OliverHe cut the insides of my eyelids with razors.
Lauren OliverThis is how Tack and Raven work: It’s their private language of push and return, argument and concession. With the cure, relationships are all the same, and rules and expectations are defined. Without the cure, relationships must be reinvented every day, languages constantly decoded and deciphered.
Lauren OliverMots clés honest raven lena-holoway tack
Funny how time heals. Like that bullet in my ribs. It's there, I know it's there, but I can barely feel it at all anymore.
Lauren OliverI screamed until my voice dried up in my throat. We all did. All of us in Ward Six, all of us forgotten, left to rot.
Lauren Oliverthat's what it was like waking up in the crypts. no-longer-dead. but without her.
like burning alive.
Mots clés alex-s-pov
I wasn't just thinking of me. I was thinking of her, too.
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