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  • #1
    Veronica Rossi
    “Aria... everyone feels lost and low. It's how a person acts that makes them different”
    Veronica Rossi, Under the Never Sky

  • #2
    Veronica Rossi
    “They were like her rocks. Imperfect and surprising and maybe better in the long run than certainties. Chances, she thought, were life”
    Veronica Rossi

  • #3
    Veronica Rossi
    “If there was no fear, how could there be comfort? Or courage?”
    Veronica Rossi, Under the Never Sky

  • #4
    Veronica Rossi
    “Killing a man should be more different than killing a game. It was not.”
    Veronica Rossi, Under the Never Sky

  • #5
    Veronica Rossi
    “Because people are more than emotions. People have thoughts and reasons for doing things.”
    Veronica Rossi, Under the Never Sky

  • #6
    Veronica Rossi
    “She’d fallen into a deep silence once, when the sun appeared, and it was then he’d wondered most what she was thinking.”
    Veronica Rossi, Under the Never Sky

  • #7
    Veronica Rossi
    “People can be cruelest to those they love.”
    Veronica Rossi, Under the Never Sky

  • #8
    Veronica Rossi
    “She absorbed the terror and beauty of him and his world. Of every moment over the past days. All of it, filling her up like the first breath she'd ever taken. And never had she loved life more.”
    Veronica Rossi, Under the Never Sky

  • #9
    Veronica Rossi
    “She looked up. “A world of nevers under a never sky.”
    She fit in well then, he thought. A girl who never shut up.”
    Veronica Rossi, Under the Never Sky

  • #10
    “I spent my life folded between the pages of books.
    In the absence of human relationships I formed bonds with paper characters. I lived love and loss through stories threaded in history; I experienced adolescence by association. My world is one interwoven web of words, stringing limb to limb, bone to sinew, thoughts and images all together. I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #11
    “I'm oxygen and he's dying to breathe.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #12
    “All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #13
    “Raindrops are my only reminder that clouds have a heartbeat. That I have one, too.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #14
    “Hope is hugging me, holding me in its arms, wiping away my tears and telling me that today and tomorrow and two days from now I will be just fine and I'm so delirious I actually dare to believe it.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #15
    “I only know now that the scientists are wrong.

    The world is flat.

    I know because I was tossed right off the edge and I've been trying to hold on for 17 years. I've been trying to climb back up for 17 years but it's nearly impossible to beat gravity when no one is willing to give you a hand.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #16
    “I always wonder about raindrops.

    I wonder about how they're always falling down, tripping over their own feet, breaking their legs and forgetting their parachutes as they tumble right out of the sky toward an uncertain end. It's like someone is emptying their pockets over the earth and doesn't seem to care where the contents fall, doesn't seem to care that the raindrops burst when they hit the ground, that they shatter when they fall to the floor, that people curse the days the drops dare to tap on their doors.

    I am a raindrop.

    My parents emptied their pockets of me and left me to evaporate on a concrete slab.
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #17
    “I am nothing but novocaine. I am numb, a world of nothing, all feeling and emotion gone forever.
    I am a whisper that never was.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #18
    “You can't touch me," I whisper. I'm lying, is what I don't tell him. He can touch me, is what I'll never tell him. Please touch me, is what I want to tell him.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #19
    “I've been screaming for years and no one has ever heard me.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #20
    “Adam stares at me so long I begin to blush. He tips my chin up so I meet his eyes. Blue blue blue boring into me. His voice is deep, steady. "I don't think I've ever heard you laugh."

    He's so excruciatingly correct I don't know how to respond except with the truth. My smile is tucked into a straight line. "Laughter comes from living." I shrug, try to sound indifferent. "I've never really been alive before.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #21
    “Someone picked up the sun and pinned it to the sky again, but every day it hangs a little lower than the day before. It's like a negligent parent who only knows one half of who you are. It never sees how its absence changes people. How different we are in the dark.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #22
    “My voice softens. 'How old are you?'
    'I'll be eleven next year.'
    I grin. 'So you're ten years old?'
    He crosses his arms. Frowns. 'I'll be twelve in two years.'
    I think I already love this kid.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #23
    “His lips soften into a smile that cracks apart my spine. He repeats my name like the word amuses him. Entertains him. Delights him.

    In seventeen years no one has said my name like that
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #24
    “The moon is a loyal companion.
    It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human.
    Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #25
    “Girls are always talking about electricity in their romance, but none are too happy to actually be electrocuted, apparently. Bloody confusing, is what it is.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #26
    “I'm wearing dead cotton on my limbs and a blush of roses on my face.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #27
    “Every butterfly in the world has migrated to my stomach.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #28
    “Hope in this world bleeds out of the barrel of a gun.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me

  • #29
    “It's been me and you against the world forever," he says. "It's always been that way.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me



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