Isaac Marion Quotes and Sayings - Page 1
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“Warm Bodies' ended up becoming one of the most personal relatable things I've written.”
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“I don't know... there's something kind of beautiful about it, don't you think? That we keep living and growing even though our world is a corpse? That we keep coming back no matter how many of us die?”
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“Is this muteness a real physical handicap? One of the many symptoms of being Dead?Or do we just have nothing left to say?”
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“There is no ideal world for you to wait around for. The world is always just what it is now, and it's up to you how you respond to it.”
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“I hate that she's hurt. I hate that she's been hurt, by me and by others, throughout the entire arc of her life. I barely remember pain, but when I see it in her I feel it in myself, in disproportionate measure. it creeps into my eyes, stinging, burning.”
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“You know things are moving. You're changing, you fellow Dead are changing, the world is ready for something miraculous. What are we waiting for?”
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“Every experience, good or bad, is a priceless collector's item.”
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“She is everything. And if she is everything, maybe that's answer enough.”
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“And yet ... But what if ... I want to do something impossible. Something astounding and unheard of. I want to scrub the moss off the Space Shuttle and fly Julie to the moon and colonise it, or float a capsized cruise ship to some distant island where no one will protest us, or just harness the magic that brings me into the brains of the Living and use it to bring Julie into mine, because it's warm in here, it's quiet and lovely, and in here we aren't an absurd juxtaposition, we are perfect.”
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“That's why we have memory. And the opposite of memory— hope. So things that are gone can still matter. So we can built off our pasts and make future.”
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“What happened to the world was gradual. I've forgotten what it actually was, but I have faint, fetal memories of what it was like. A smoldering dread that never really caught fire till there wasn't much left to burn. Each sequential step surprised us. Then one day we woke up, and everything was gone.”
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“In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the highest cathedral ceilings and paint my thoughts. But when I open my mouth, everything collapses.”
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“I want to change my punctuation. I long for exclamation marks, but I'm drowning in ellipses.”
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“Music? Music is life! It’s physical emotion - you can touch it! It’s neon ecto-energy sucked out of spirits and switched into sound waves for your ears to swallow. Are you telling me, what, that it’s boring? You don’t have time for it?”
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“But it does make me sad that we've forgotten our names. Out of everything, this seems to me the most tragic. I miss my own and I mourn for everyone else's, because I'd like to love them, but I don't know who they are.”
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“I would like my life to be a movie so I could cut to a montage.”
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“My friend "M" says the irony of being a zombie is that everything is funny, but you can't smile, because your lips have rotted off.”
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“...wanting change is step one, but step two is taking it.”
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“I notice faint scars on her wrists and forearms, thin lines too symmetrical to be accidents.”
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“The past is made out of facts...I guess the future is just hope.”
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“I want a new past,new memories, a new first handshake with love. I want to start over in every possible way.”
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“I wonder how well she sleeps at night, and what kind of dreams she has. I wish I could step into them like she steps into mine.”
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“If there are rules, we're the ones making them. We can change them whenever we want to.”
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“I'm watching her talk. Watching her jaw move and collecting her words one by one as they spill from her lips. I don't deserve them. Her warm memories. I'd like to paint them over the bare plaster walls of my soul, but everything I paint seems to peel.”
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“We are where we are, however we got here. What matters is where we go next.”
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“Deep under our feet the Earth holds its molten breath, while the bones of countless generations watch us and wait.”
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“It's a strange feeling, being so utterly surrounded by her. Her life scent is on everything. She's on me and under me and next to me. It's as if the entire room is made out of her.”
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“We're fumbling in the dark, but at least we're in motion.”
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“The sports arena Julie calls home is unaccountably large, perhaps one of those dual-event 'super venues' built for an era when the greatest quandary facing the world was where to put all the parties.”
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