Ark (Forward Collection, #1)

by Veronica Roth

Borders had stopped mattering after the asteroid Finis was discovered twenty years ago. Everyone was just an Earthling now.

Why take a shower when you’re just going to get dirty? Why eat when you’re just going to get hungry? Every flower dies eventually, Sam. But not yet.

“You have to hold just a few things dear, because that’s what love is. Particular. Specific.”