James Dashner Quotes - Page 2

If you're going to decipher a hidden code from a complex set of different mazes, I'm pretty sure you need a girl's brain running the show.

Can you do that?” Thomas asked. “Huh?” “Kill someone three times.” “I’d figure out a way.

I watched as that kid died. In his last few seconds there was pure terror in his eyes. You can't do that. You can't do that to a person. I don't care what anybody tells me, I don't care how many people go crazy and die, I don't care if the whole shuck human race ends. Even if that was the only thing that had to happen to find the cure, I'd still be against it.

Tomorrow," Minho added. "Somehow, some way.

Anybody else wanna pee their pants and cry for mommy?

Minho looked at Thomas, a serious expression on his face. "If I don't see you on the other side," he said in a sappy voice, "remember that I love you.

Though he’d never know for sure what had happened to them, his mind was super talented at imagining the absolute worst.

She paused. That's just my way of saying I would've killed you if you'd died.

...You'd think the little part about them supposedly killing us would be the attention getter.

Such a display of death - how could it be considered a victory?

Never give up, laugh a lot. Be good to others.

It was you and me, Tom. We did this to them. To us.

We were lining up and counting off nice and easy till you came stumbling through like a doped-up bull,' Minho responded.

Ah, my Knight in Shining Armor. What, you don't think I can fend for myself?

Rose took my nose, I suppose,” he repeated; the bubble of phlegm in his throat made a disgusting crackle. “And it really blows.

What was the point of even having a conversation when words couldn't be trusted?

All things happen for a purpose.

I promised I'd save him, take him home! I promised him!" . . . Thomas hugged Chuck to his chest, squeezed him as tightly as possible, as if that could somehow bring him back, or show thanks for saving his life, for being his friend when no one else would. Thomas cried, wept like he'd never wept before. His great, racking sobs echoed through the chamber like the sounds of tortured pain. (pg 358 hardback)

Thomas hated the people who'd taken this poor, innocent kid form his family. He hated them with a passion he didn't know a human could feel. He wanted them dead, tortured, even. He wanted Chuck to be happy. But happiness had been ripped form their lives. Love had been ripped from their lives.

Dude, you tried to slice my you-know-what's off!" Thomas laughed, something that he hadn't done in a long time. He welcomed it happily. "Too bad I didn't. Could've saved the world from future little Minhos.

Get your runtcheeks down those stairs, right now

You’re so sweet,' Frypan said with a snort. 'Go ahead and die with Thomas. I think I’ll sneak away and enjoy living with the guilt.

I've always had high ambitions and aspirations.

Everything is going to change.

Your demons are always with you, Skale answered. His voice seemed even raspier than the day before. Don't you understand that by now? Always with you, impossible to escape. But you never can guess how they might manifest themselves.