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Stupid how the mind will try to distract itself.
Lauren Oliver
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Lauren Oliver
Age: 41
Born: 1982
Born: November 8
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Science Fiction Writer
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Westchester County
New York
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It will kill me, it will kill me, it will kill me. And I don't care.
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It was a bird. A bird struggling through stickiness: a bird coated in paint, floundering in its nest, splashing color everywhere. Red. Red. Red. Dozens of them: black feathers coated thickly with crimson-colored paint, fluttering among the branches. Red means run.
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No one can tell us no. No one can make us stop. We have picked each other and the rest of the world can go to hell.
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I don't know where to go. I don't know what comes now. Don't worry, Will said. We'll figure something out. Liesl managed to smile at him. She liked that word: *we*. It sounded warm and open, like a hug.
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That's the thing: We didn't really care. A world without love is also a world without stakes.
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I didn't realize then what a privilege that was: to be bored with your best friend to have time to waste.
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Poetry isn't like any writing I've ever heard before. I don't understand all of it, just bits of images, sentences that appear half-finished, all fluttering together like brightly colored ribbons in the wind.
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People need other people to feel things for them, she said. It gets lonely to feel things all by yourself.
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The devil stole into the Garden of Eden. He carried with him the disease - amor deliria nervosa - in the form of a seed. It grew and flowered into a magnificent apple tree, which bore apples as bright as blood. -From Genesis: A Complete History of the World and the Known Universe, by Steven Horace, PhD, Harvard University
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I know some of you are Thinking maybe I deserved it. But before you start pointing Fringers, let me ask you Is what I did really so bad? So bad I deserved to die? So bad I deserved to die like that? Is what I did really much worse Then what anybody else does? Is it really so much worse Than what you do?
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Grief is like sinking, like being buried.
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You can try to pin me down with a hundred thousand arms, but I will find a way to resist
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I’m with Julian,” I say at last. This, after all, is what I have chosen.
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There's a place for everything and everyone, you know. That is the mistake they make above. They think that only certain people have a place. Only certain kinds of people belong. The rest is waste. But even waste must have a place. Otherwise it will clog and clot, and rot and fester.
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But this isn’t like anything I’ve ever seen, or imagined, or even dreamed: This is like music or dancing but better than both.
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His eyes are the color of honey. These are the eyes I remember from my dreams.
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My heart is fluid and soaring. There's no longer any space between heartbeats.
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Black is too morbid red will set them on edge pink is too juvenile orange is freakish
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Like I've been sketched by an amateur artist: if you don't look too closely, it's all right, but start focusing and all the smudges and mistakes become really obvious.
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Love is a kind of possession. It’s a poison.
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