A universe that can wink into existence can wink out again.
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Nicola Yoon
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Everything, Everything
The Sun Is Also a Star
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There's no denying it now. I'm in the world. And, too, the world is in me.
His words made me aware that the heart in my chest is a muscle like any other. It can hurt.
He thinks my hair smells like spring rain. I'm really trying to remain stoic and unaffected. I remind myself that I don't like poetic language. I don't like poetry. I don't even like people who like poetry.But I'm not dead inside either.
The ocean will swallow you whole and burp you out and not notice you were even there.
The ocean here is weird. It's the wrong kind of blue.
This is the life you're living. It's not temporary and it's not pretend and there's no do-over.
Love won't kill you.-Carla
[His eyes are] Atlantic Ocean blue, just like he'd said. It's strange because of course I'd known that. But the difference between knowing it and seeing them in person is the difference between dreaming of flying and flight.
Loving someone as fiercely as my mom loves me must be like wearing your heart outside of your body with no skin, no bones, no nothing to protect it.
Anything can happen at anytime. Safety is not guaranteed. There's more to life than being alive.
Be Brave. Remember, life is a gift.
He says they're not his type, but I don't really get the concept of having a type. My type is girls. All of them. Why would I limit my dating pool?
My guilt is an ocean for me to drown in.
If I could, I would kiss him every second of every day. For all the days.
Who reads? Not that I begrudge my life in book. All I know about the world I've learned from them. But a description of a tree is not a tree, and a thousand paper kisses will never equal the feel of Olly's lips against mine.
He tastes like salted caramel and sunshine. Or what I think salted caramel and sunshine taste like. He tastes like nothing I've ever experienced, like hope and possibility and future
If people who were actually born had to prove they were worthy enough to live in America, this would be a much less populated country.