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“I want to change my punctuation. I long for exclamation marks, but I'm drowning in ellipses.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Writing isn't letters on paper. It's communication. It's memory.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“You should always be taking pictures, if not with a camera then with your mind. Memories you capture on purpose are always more vivid than the ones you pick up by accident.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“There is no ideal world for you to wait around for. The world is always just what it is now, and it's up to you how you respond to it.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the highest cathedral ceilings and paint my thoughts. But when I open my mouth, everything collapses.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“My friend "M" says the irony of being a zombie is that everything is funny, but you can't smile, because your lips have rotted off.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“What wonderful thing didn't start out scary?”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“We are where we are, however we got here. What matters is where we go next.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Once you've arrived at the end of the world, it hardly matters which route you took.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“What a massive responsibility, being a moral creature”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“We're fumbling in the dark, but at least we're in motion.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I am Dead, but it's not so bad. I've learned to live with it.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I can feel it...the chance to start over, to live right, to love right, to burn up in a fiery cloud and never again be buried in the mud.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I want a new past,new memories, a new first handshake with love. I want to start over in every possible way.”
Isaac Marion
“What I'm saying is, when you have weight like that in your life, you have to start looking for the bigger picture or you are gonna sink.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“...wanting change is step one, but step two is taking it.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I'm not a general or a colonel or a builder of cities. I'm just a corpse who wants not to be.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Not so easy, Mr Lennon. Even if you try.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Here it comes. My inevitable death, ignoring me all those years when I wished for it daily, arriving only after I've decided I want to live forever.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“What's the point of trying to fix a world we're so briefly in?”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I crush her against me. I want to be part of her. Not just inside her but all around her. I want our rib cages to crack open and our hearts to migrate and merge. I want our cells to braid together like living thread.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“It's hard to take your life so seriously when you can see it all at once.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“If there are rules, we're the ones making them. We can change them whenever we want to.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“But I'm not afraid of the skeletons in Julie's closet. I look forward to meeting the rest of them, looking them hard in the eye, giving them firm, bone-crunching handshakes.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“There's no benchmark for how life's "supposed" to happen. There is no ideal world for you to wait around for. The world is always just what it is now, it's up to you how you respond to it”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I'm watching her talk. Watching her jaw move and collecting her words one by one as they spill from her lips. I don't deserve them. Her warm memories. I'd like to paint them over the bare plaster walls of my soul, but everything I paint seems to peel.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“...and we'll see what happens when we say Yes while this rigor mortis world screams No.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“We smile, because this is how we save the world.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“There is a chasm between me and the world outside of me. A gap so wide my feelings can't cross it. By the time my screams reach the other side, they have dwindled into groans.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Here we are on the road. We must be going somewhere.”
Isaac Marion
“I think the world has mostly ended because the cities we wander through are as rotten as we are. Buildings have collapsed. Rusted cars clog the streets. Most glass is shattered and the wind drifting through the hollow high-rises moans like an animal left to die. I don't know what happened. Disease? War? Social collapse? Or was it just us? The Dead replacing the Living? I guess it's not so important. Once you're arrived at the end of the world, it hardly matters which road you took.”
Isaac Marion
“Are we all just Dark Age doctors, swearing by our leeches? We crave a greater science. We want to be proven wrong.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Now I’m just standing here on the conveyor. Along for the ride. I reach the end, turn around, and go back the other way. The world has been distilled. Being dead is easy. After a few hours of this, I notice a female on the opposite conveyor. She doesn’t lurch or groan like most of us. Her head just lolls from side to side. I like that about her. That she doesn’t lurch or groan. I catch her eye and stare at her.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Soft flesh is eaten by hard teeth.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“It frustrates and fascinates me that we'll never know for sure, that despite the best efforts of historians and scientists and poets, there are some things we'll just never know. What the first song sounded like. How it felt to see the first photograph. Who kissed the first kiss, and if it was any good.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“And yet ...

But what if ...

I want to do something impossible. Something astounding and unheard of. I want to scrub the moss off the Space Shuttle and fly Julie to the moon and colonise it, or float a capsized cruise ship to some distant island where no one will protest us, or just harness the magic that brings me into the brains of the Living and use it to bring Julie into mine, because it's warm in here, it's quiet and lovely, and in here we aren't an absurd juxtaposition, we are perfect.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I sigh inside, so exhausted by these ugly questions, but when did a monster ever deserve its privacy?”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Every time I go to sleep, I know I may never wake up. How could anyone expect to? You drop your tiny, helpless mind into a bottomless well, crossing your fingers and hoping when you pull it out on its flimsy fishing wire it hasn't been gnawed to bones by nameless beasts below.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“[I]t does make me sad that we've forgotten our names. Out of everything, this seems to me the most tragic. I miss my own and I mourn for everyone else's, because I'd like to love them, but I don't know who they are.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Of course, if I eat all of him, if I spare his brain, he'll rise up and follow me back to the airport, and that might make feel better. I'll introduce him to everyone, and maybe we'll stand around and groan for a while. It's hard to say what 'friends' are any more, but that might be close.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I wonder how well she sleeps at night, and what kind of dreams she has. I wish I could step into them like she steps into mine.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Da miedo ¿verdad? Pero ¿hay algo maravilloso que no empiece dando miedo?”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“We have big plans. Oh yes. We're fumbling in the dark, but at least we're in motion. Everyone is working now; Julie and I are just pausing for a moment to enjoy the view, because it's a beautiful day. The sky is blue. The grass is green. The sun is warm on our skin. We smile, because this is how we save the world. We will not let Earth become a tomb, a mass grave spinning through space. We will exhume ourselves. We will fight the curse and break it. We will cry and bleed and lust and love, and we will cure death. We will be the cure. Because we want it.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I look down at myself, but I don't need to. I can feel it. My hot blood is pounding through my body, flooding capillaries and lighting up cells like Fourth of July fireworks. I can feel the elation of every atom in my flesh, brimming with gratitude for the second chance they never expected to get. The chance to start over, to live right, to love right, to burn up in a fiery cloud and never again be buried in the mud. I kiss Julie to hide the fact that I'm blushing. My face is bright red and hot enough to melt steel.

Okay, corpse, a voice in my head says, and I feel a twitch in my belly, more like a gentle nudge than a kick. I'm going now. I'm sorry I couldn't be here for your battle; I was fighting my own. But we won, right? I can feel it. There's a shiver in our legs, a tremor like the Earth speeding up, spinning off into uncharted orbits. Scary, isn't it? But what wonderful thing didn't start out scary? I don't know what the next page is for you, but whatever it is for me I swear I'm not going to fuck it up. I'm not going to yawn off in the middle of a sentence and hide it in a drawer. Not this time. Peel off these dusty wool blankets of apathy and antipathy and cynical desiccation. I want life in all its stupid sticky rawness.

Okay.

Okay, R.

Here it comes.

Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I find a grin spreading across my face. I don't know what I'm doing, how I'm doing it, or what will happen when it's done, but at the very bottom of this rising siege-ladder, I at least know I'm going to see Julie again. I know I'm not going to say goodbye. And if these staggering refugees want to help, if they think they see something bigger here than a boy chasing a girl, then they can help, and we'll see what happens when we say Yes while this rigor mortis world screams No.

We start lumbering north on the southbound freeway, and the thunder drifts away towards the mountains as if it's scared of us.

Here we are on the road. We must be going somewhere.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Eating is not a pleasant business. I chew off a man's arm, and I hate it.
Of course if I don't eat all of him, if I spare his brain, he'll rise up and follow me back to the airport, and that might make me feel better. I'll introduce him to everyone, and maybe we'll stand around and groan for a while.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“But it does make me sad that we've forgotten our names. Out of everything, this seems to me the most tragic. I miss my own and I mourn for everyone else's, because I'd like to love them, but I don't know who they are.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“I erupt from the dark, crushing tunnel into a flash of light and noise. A new kind of air surrounds me, dry and cold, as they wipe the last smears of home off my skin. I feel a sharp pain as they snip something, and suddenly I am less. I am no one but myself, tiny and feeble and utterly alone. I am lifted and swungthrough great heights across yawning distances, and given to Her. She wraps around me, so much bigger and softer than I ever imagined from inside,and I strain my eyes open. I see Her. She is immense, cosmic. She is the world. The world smiles down on me, and when She speaks it’s the voice of God, vast and resonant with meaning, but words unknowable, ringing gibberish in my blank white mind.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“The shadows of the room pool in the lines of our faces, draining our eyes of hue. "There's nothing left worth saying.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies
“Deep under our feet the Earth holds its molten breath, while the bones of countless generations watch us and wait.”
Isaac Marion, Warm Bodies

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