Void (The Far Reaches, #2)

by Veronica Roth

Grief wasn’t uncommon among the maintenance staff. No one sought a job on an interstellar transport ship because their life was working out as planned.

Some people came to the Redundancy to escape the great tragedies of their lives, and some people came because they hated humanity;

I realized that what’s out there is oblivious to us. There’s no menace to it, because there’s no intent. We’re just fragile, and we break sometimes. And time keeps moving. I don’t know. I think it’s comforting—our smallness is comforting to me.”