“está bien, de verdad. lo que ella yo teniamos nunca se perderá. siempre estará allí, comoun libro que tú puedesreeler. pero este capítulo en particular ha llegado a su fin.”

“El hambre es parte de la vida. La vida esta en todas partes.”

“Thou art hunger, yo. Make with the starvation.”

“Vivir significa acercarse constantemente a la muerte. La satisfacción sólo alivia temporalmente el hambre. Encuentra el balance, y planta tus pies.”

“Fear is sweat, but terror is addictive.”

“THEY WILL ALL BETRAY YOU, War said.And they would. Whether it was her teachers or her friends or her family, they would all betray her. Maybe it would be couched in helpful terms, and maybe their faces would be brimming with sympathy. But in the end, they would all let her down.They would all cut her down.They would all slap labels on her and spoon-feed her appropriate words, wipe her mouth with their expectations. Theywould wind her up and make her dance, and when they were done they'd put her away. They would keep doing it and doing it, until she was nothing more than a shell, a skin, something to slip on and slip off and tuck in at the corners.They would ... unless she stopped them.”

“Living means constantly growing closer to death. Satisfaction only temporarily relieves hunger. Find the balance, and plant your feet.”