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“I love you,” he whispered, staring into eyes that were aglow with firelight, and something else.
“I love you too.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Was that Clarke really in there somewhere? The Clarke who could look so gravely serious one moment and then burst into laughter the next? The girl who found everything on Earth miraculous, and kissed him as if he were the most incredible find of all?”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“She would figure out how to get what she wanted, what she needed, even when her long lashes failed to convince, when her body was no longer young and beautiful. She'd be more than pretty, She'd be strong.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Bellamy Plunged Into The Lake and Closed The Distance Between Them With a Few
Powerful Strokes. He'd Boasted About Teaching Himself To Swim. During His Treks to The Stream and For Once He Had'nt Been
Exaggerating.

He Disappeared Under The Water,Just Long Enough for Clarke To Feel a Flicker of Worry
then His Hand Grasped Her Wrist and She Squealed as He Spun Her Around. Expecting
Him to Splash Her in Retaliation,But Bellamy
Just Stared at Her For a Moment Before Raising a Hand and Running His Fingers Along Her Neck "No Gills Yet" He Said Softly”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“being a leader sometimes meant doing what you knew was right, even if it made you unpopular.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“You’re so brave, so strong. I’m proud of you.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Bellamy Plunged Into The Lake and Closed The Distance Between Them With a Few
Powerful Strokes. He'd Boasted About Teaching Himself To Swim. During His Treks to The Stream and For Once He Had'nt Been
Exaggerating.

He Disappeared Under The Water,Just Long Enough for Clarke To Feel a Flicker of Worry
then His Hand Grasped Her Wrist and She Squealed as He Spun Her Around. Expecting
Him to Splash Her in Retaliation,But Bellamy
Just Stared at Her For a Moment Before Raising a Hand and Running His Fingers Along Her Neck "No Gills Yet" He Said Softly” ”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“So for the moment, she contented herself with leaning against Bellamy, letting the sound of his steady heartbeat temporarily drown out the rest of her thoughts.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“We aren’t born for ourselves alone. Wells couldn’t abandon the others after the horror of that day. He needed to get back to help bury Priya, to comfort those who wouldn’t be able to sleep. To restrain those whose grief and fear might turn into a need for vengeance.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Clarke shifted so she was leaning against Bellamy. He wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned back, so they were both looking up at the sky. The roar of the fire was enough to muffle the voices of everyone around them, and with their eyes tilted upward, it almost felt like they were the only two people on Earth.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“We live not for ourselves… it’s”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Clarke grabbed his hand, and together, they started down the staircase into the darkness.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“But she would have a life—a life filled with trees and flowers and sunsets and rainstorms, and best of all, Luke. She”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Glass nodded, worried that if she spoke, the tears would come again. The pain was so new, so raw, she hardly knew what shape it would take, what sort of scars it would leave. If her chest was going to burn like this for the rest of her life.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“With the fire crackling beside them, he placed his hand behind her head, and lowered her to the ground.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Dejó que sus labios expresaran todo aquello que, por incapacidad o tozudez, se sentía incapaz de decir. Le mordió con suavidad el labio inferior. Lo siento. Deslizó la boca por su mentón. Me he portado como un idiota. La besó en el hueco de la clavícula. Te deseo. La respiración de Clarke se estaba tornando agitada, y cada vez que los labios de él cambiaban de lugar, se estremecía. Bellamy le acercó los labios al oído. Te quiero. No bastaba. Tenía que pronunciarlo en voz alta. Quería oírse a sí mismo diciéndolo.”
Kass Morgan, Día 21 (Los 100 2): ¿Sacrificarías tu libertad para sobrevivir?
“She'd be more than happy. She'd be strong.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“The air smelled different here than it did in the woods closer to the clearing. Perhaps it was the species of trees, or the makeup of the soil, but there was something else too. The scent of leaves and dirt and rain had been mingling for centuries, undisturbed by any human. It felt cleaner here, purer, a place where no one had ever spoken and no one hand ever cried.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Growing up on the ship, none of them had ever known true darkness, and this way, their dead would always have some light shining down on them.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“We live not for ourselves… it’s what my father always said to justify the sacrifices he had to make, like not spending enough time with me and Mom… or not marrying the woman he loved. But I never knew they had a child together.”
[...]
The dark outlines of the trees, the patches of star-filled sky, Clarke’s stunned expression, the nervous face of the kid Bellamy had once thought he hated, but now seemed to be… something else entirely. “So that makes you…”
“Your half brother.” Wells let the final word hang in the air, as if giving both of them time to examine the shape of it before they claimed it for their own. “I guess you and Octavia aren’t the only siblings in the Colony anymore.”
A laugh escaped from Bellamy’s lips before he had time to stop it. “Half brothers,” he repeated. “This is insane.” He shook his head, and with a grin, extended his arm and reached for Wells’s hand. “Brothers.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Now I”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Even with the crackle of the flames, the silence was unbearable. He wanted to ask her why she’d done it. Why she’d lied about Lilly. But whenever he tried to shape his thoughts into words, they died on his lips. Eventually,”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“In fact, it had been years since he heard the saying spoken aloud, but that didn’t mean he didn’t think about it every day. There were some things you never forgot.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“He kissed the top of her head. "This isn't good-bye, sweetheart. Mom and I are going to see you in heaven." Heaven? Clarke thought in confusion. Unbidden, the old song lyric popped into here head. Heaven is a place on Earth.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“It happened a long time ago,” she said quietly. Wells nodded. The words I know formed in his brain but got lost somewhere on the way to his mouth. His eyes began to prickle and he turned away quickly. Eight billion. That’s how many people had died during the Cataclysm. It’d always seemed as abstract as any huge figure, like the age of Earth, or the number of stars in the galaxy. Yet now, he’d give anything to know that the people who’d eaten dinner together in this kitchen, with those plates, had somehow made it off the burning planet. “Wells,”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Wells?” Someone was prodding his arm. “Hey, Wells?” Wells’s eyes snapped open, draining the last droplets of a dream from his mind. He’d been floating down a canal in Venice. No, wait, he’d been riding a horse into battle alongside Napoleon. Kendall”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“How could there be people on Earth? It was impossible. No one had survived the Cataclysm. That was incontrovertible, as deeply ingrained in Wells’s mind as the fact that water froze at 0 degrees Celsius, or that planets revolved around the sun. And yet, he’d seen them with his own eyes. People who certainly hadn’t come down on the dropship from the Colony. Earthborns. “He’s”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Her mother’s last words rang in her head. Louder than the screams and shouts from outside the dropship. Louder than all the alarms. Louder than the frantic thud of Glass’s broken heart.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“Non nobis solum nati sumus.”
Kass Morgan, Day 21
“girar la esfera y señaló un país estrecho y alargado situado al otro lado del globo—. ¿Y sabes cuál es este? —Chile —respondió Clarke con seguridad.”
Kass Morgan, Día 21 (Los 100 2): ¿Sacrificarías tu libertad para sobrevivir?