Young Adult Quotes

But Quinn held the fuzzy handcuffs in his hands, looking them over closely, and he smiled. “Oh, hey, did you want to keep these for when your invisible boyfriend returns from his fake vacation?

Wait, ” Quinn said. “There’s one more thing.” I turned around and raised an eyebrow. His eyes were wary and he lacked his usual confidence.“Go to the Winter Dance with me.

Your dad and I have been talking.”“You need to stop that. The marriage will last longer.

It's true that when you read YA you rarely have to read about middle-aged men having affairs. Personally I consider that a plus.

There are no more gates, only hinges clinging to the walls like broken spiders.

He tugs me closer, and my ankles lock behind him. "Is it PG-13 time?

Picking me up, Lucas lays me on a blanket of soft sand and says, "You have no idea what you do to me.

We're all that matters. Our lips touch with each word he speaks, his stare so intense that I know he can see straight through to my soul.

I won’t pressure you, Ari, but I’m not opposed to subtle acts of persuasion.

A spell perhaps?” The prince wrinkled his face as though it physically hurt him to think and ask questions.

Spread your wings. Fly as far to know who you are.

Her eyes burrow into my forehead like greedy grubs that want to feed off my private thoughts.

Believe in something, and let that something be yourself.

Even if that is the truth, ” Derkein said, “what does it have to do with my father suddenly thinking he can raise the dead?

For several moments, Mary couldn't hear anything over the violent pounding of her pulse.

Next time when I dive into the territory that I had lived next to, where my sister grew up, I know what to expect. I would be ready. I would be prepared.

It was the ideal place where people call ‘home.

Because your soul, on this soulless planet, sticks out like one star in a starless sky. And it’s beautiful.

My death granted immortality.With one look, I knew he’d be my undoing…” Forgotten, book #1 of the Fate Trilogy

Our evening-long tango of stares had my head spinning.

He knows I’ve seen something in him. Something I recognize, only because it exists in me too.

What if all religiouns were stories, and all stories were true?

I remembered what it was like to die-the pain, the fear, the doubt, and the unknown. Somehow I had cheated death once. Now I was about to try again.

I didn't panic until my chest collapsed and I couldn't breathe. I gasped until I no longer had a throat to do it with. I didn't feel like I was holding my breath - it was more like I had no lungs.

What if all religions were stories, and all stories were true.

I'm not giving up my life. My life began when I met you.

What is a monster? Something that grows hair all over and howls? Could be. But the real monster is within, and when it comes out, it’s as fugly as you see it, or as it lets you see it.

Even when the world throws it worst and then turns in its back, there is still always hope

But when there's no hope to be found anywhere, even the tiniest chance is worth taking.

But when she finally did look up, I realized my fatal mistake. That by not leaping for her when she jumped, she thought that I no longer wanted to catch her.

Am I less of a person because I weigh more?

...and now over to our foriegn allegory correspondant, Barv Tweezman." ~The Shielding of Mortimer Townes

Don't be afraid of Pain. Pain only comes down to a certain point... beyond that, it can't reach you and the love you have inside.

It’s degrading being routinely subjected to a battery of medical tests to ensure I continue to deserve a place in this new world.

He’s a lovely guy, but there’s no spark between us whatsoever. It just goes to show, that even with all their fancy assessment tools, the government can’t legislate for chemistry.

Shhhhh, I am trying to read.

Teeth were created to be shown.

I turn and run, watching my feet trample a massacre of weeds. I mourn them. The only thing that grows is dandelions in the cracks of the sidewalk and we always end up killing them.

Words have power, and sometimes, they stay withyou for life. It’s up to you to allow those words to define who you become.

Why am I not good enough?At least he loves Darren and Yaichain some wayeven if it's horrible, he shows them attentionand I am furnitureI get nothing nothingnothingno thing

I liked the air I was breathing, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with my head, ” I assured him with a giggle. “Will you kiss me again?” I flirted sweetly.

It is said that our destiny is set, predetermined before conception. But I myself, have never been a believer…

An eerie feeling plagued the back of her mind, insisting that a supernatural force was within the room, or worse, within her!

Ducks, embrace me as your king!"--James Herondale.

Ari is beautiful beyond comparison, and she has my heart and my soul for eternity. I thought I made that abundantly clear last night, but it appears I have further work to do.

Hey, when you love a woman, and when she’s this crazy in love with you, you’ve got to do whatever she says, man.

We Were young. He didn't love me. He just thought he did. Simple as that.- Blaire Lynn

She smells of her cooking and the perfume Eau d'Hadrien. My mother wore it, too. She used to cook, like Lili. Our house smelled of garlic and thyme instead of sadness.

I just wish that God or my parents or Sam or my sister or someone would just tell me what's wrong with me. Just tell me how to be different in a way that makes sense.

You know, the world is all about balance. You lose something here... maybe somebody else picks it up over there.