And if humanity is the last war, then I am the battlefield.

You know how sometimes you tell yourself that you have a choice, but really you don't have a choice? Just because there are alternatives doesn't mean they apply to you.

It's almost dawn. You can feel it coming. The world holds its breath, because there's really no guarantee that the sun will rise. That there was a yesterday doesn't mean there will be a tomorrow.

We’re here, and then we’re gone, and it’s not about the time we’re here, but what we do with the time.

We'd stared into the face of Death, and Death blinked first. You'd think that would make us feel brave and invincible. It didn't.

Then the door flew open and Mr. Faulks told us to head over to the gym. I thought that was really smart. Get all of us in one place so the aliens didn't have to waste a lot of ammunition.

He barely knew I existed. I knew some of the same people he knew, but I was a girl in the background, several degrees of seperation removed.

Time for the world to end.

Are you okay?" I (Cassie) call up to him."Um. Define okay." (Ben)"Okay means you're not bleeding to death.""I'm okay.

This is the first rule of the last war:Trust No One

We are humanity, the banner read. Wrong. We’re pale reflections of it, weak shadows, distant echoes.

Those leaders who fail, lack the capability to resonate their idea & thoughts

I hope and pray to live the gospel. It is light and life to all who desire this great spiritual awaken.

We are to look for God in each other and love this God, forgetting all else.

In love-making, as in other arts, those who do it best cannot tell how it is done.

I was born in front of a camera and really don't know anything else

I feel like I try not to limit myself. So every experience so far, I've just gone headlong into.

I don't think of Maria Schneider like idol anymore, because I worshipped her when I was young.

I know of two tragic histories in the world - that of Ireland, and that of Macedonia. Both of them have been deprived and tormented

I can always tell when people have had plastic surgery.

Pulque - lightning nectar for the Gods.