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That was the whole point of being special: You existed to make sure everyone else behaved, but that didn't mean YOU had to.
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that was what kept the world interesting...reality had no gears, and you never knew what surprises would come spinning out of its chaos.
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And you've actually watched it yourself?' I asked. 'Willingly?' Sure. I had to see it, you know? Besides we should be safe. Only one in twenty viewers actually had a bad reaction. And it was mostly kids who were affected. I mean younger than you guys. I think the average age was about ten.' That made me feel somewhat better. But that was a kid's show,' said Jen. 'Maybe it affects everyone, but not that many adults were watching.' That made ..
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hunter
pokemon
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But they're already singing our praises!" "They are Americans. They toot their horns for anything."
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humor
enthusiasm
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What about a hoverboard?" "It's waiting on the roof, of course." Dr. Cable snorted. "What is it about you miscreants and those things?"
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Becoming pretty doesn't just change the way you look," she said. "No," David said. "It changes the way you think."
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Life doesn't come with an instruction manual.
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She wasn't here to gawk. She was an infiltrator, a sneak, an ugly. And she had a mission.
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Real life doesn't have many happy endings. Why shouldn't books make up the difference?
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If you see everything through hovercams and feed stories, you wind up blind to what's right in front of you.
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The world rests upon a turtle, which itself stands on the back of an elephant!" Alek tried not to laugh. "Then what does the elephant stand on, madam?" "Don't try to be clever, young man." She narrowed her eyes. "It's elephants all the way down!"
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Hiding from the truth was worse than being lied to.
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Dess shook her head. "Before he walked off, Rex said for you to wait. He said it's totally important you don't touch Angie until he comes back. and he said that if you were a pain about it, I get to hit you with that." She pointed to where the darkling had flung Flabbergasted Supernumerary Mathematician, its tip blackened by ichor and fire. "So, go ahead."
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Fine. Seer knows best, even if he is nuts. Maybe I can stand to wait a few more... whoa. What the hell happened to my car? -Melissa
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You and David could both be right. Maybe human beings are programmed ... to help one another, even to fall in love. But just because it's human nature doesn't make it bad, Tally. Besides, we had a whole city of pretties to choose from, and we chose each other."-Zane"
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I'm not sure what I am anymore... Sometimes I think I'm nothing but what other people have done to me--a big collection of brainwashing, surgeries, and cures... That, and all the mistakes I've made. All the people I've disappointed.
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It's just the way things are." she shrugged. "It's no one's fault." "Or everyone's."
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So, there was this beautiful princess. She was locked in a high tower, one whose smart walls had cleaver holes in them that could give her anything: food, a clique of fantastic friends, wonderful clothes. And, best of all, there was this mirror on the wall, so that the princess could look at her beautiful self all day long. The only problem with the tower was that there way no way out. The builders had forgotten to put in an elevator, or ..
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The physical beauty...also cleared her mind of worries. Every day seemed to change the mountain, the sky, and the surrounding valleys, making them spectacular in a completely new way. Nature, at least, didn't need an operation to be beautiful. It just was.
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the-uglies
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I'm Tally Youngblood. Make me pretty." -Tally Youngblood" --
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No matter how far from the war we run, it always catches up with us.
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war
leviathan
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Or maybe when they do the operation- when they grind and stretch your bones to the right shape, peel off your face and rub all your skin away, and stick in plastic cheekbones so you look like everybody else- maybe after going through all that you just aren't very interesting anymore. -Shay, Uglies
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Dude, I just watched you climb up a f*cking building!-Lace
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peeps
lace
last-days
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You don't know what it's like, when your best friend disappears.
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sadness
friendship
best-friends
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He and I have this... personality conflict. Namely, I think he should get a new one.
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Fate didn't care a squick about what anybody was to do.
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You fiddle lucker!' she cried.
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humor
cussing
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The Rusty Ruins were the remains of an old city, a hulking reminder of back when there'd been way too many people, and everyone was incredibly stupid. And ugly.
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rusty
ruins
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She couldn't disappoint the whole village. There were no wallscreens here, no newsfeeds or satellites bands, and touring soccer teams were no doubt few and far between. (...), that made stories a valuable commodity, and it probably wasn't very often that a stranger dropped in from the sky.
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storytelling
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You look beautiful - David
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nature
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You're splitting?" "No sh*it, Sherlock."
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plitting
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Maybe she still was a pretty-head, making up irrational stories about the empty forest. The longer she stayed alone out here, the more Tally understood why the Rusties and their predecessors had believed in invisible beings, praying to placate spirits as they trashed the natural world around them.
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humanity
religion
nature-of-human
spirits
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The beauty of the world...has two edges, one of laughter, one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder. --Virginia Woolf, A Room of One's Own (part 3, Pretties)
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Volger looked out across the glacier, his hands deep in his pockets. "May I be frank?" Alek laughed. "Feel free to put aside your usual tact." "I shall," Volger said. "When your father decided to marry Sophie, I was one of those who tried to talk him out of it." "So I have your dismal powers of persuasion to thank for my existence." "You're very welcome."
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You know,' I called, 'you're the one that's going to have to explain to Max how you got your blender back.' I'll tell him I astral-projected. Butt-head.
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The best way to know a city is to eat it.
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travel
friends
home
food
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Boys had something else...a sort of swagger about them.
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You don't think happy endings are stupid anymore?" "Your question is irrelevant," Imogen said. "This isn't the end."
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Once we turn, it's new pretty, middle pretty, late pretty." Shay dropped her arms, and her board stopped drifting. "Then dead pretty."
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Just remember, the things we write, they aren't always really us.
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you're infamous, Tally. Everyone's terrified of you. The new system may have made the other cities nervous, but they seem to think my little gang of psychotic sixteen-year-olds is worse" - Cable to Tally"
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He chuckled, shaking his head. "Man, you hunters. I break a pencil and there's hell to pay." "I can see how that's deeply unfair, Chip. Especially if that pencil should try to kill you with it teeth and claws, or launch its brood of a thousand deadly paper clips against you."
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paper-clips
requisiting
pens
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Maybe human beings programmed...to help one another, even to fall in love. But just because it's human nature doesn't make it bad...
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Clear-cutting" was the word for what the Rusties had done to the old forests: felling every tree, killing every living thing, turning entire countries into grazing land. Whole rain forests had been consumed, reduced from millions of interlocking species to a bunch of cows eating grass, a vast web of life traded for cheap hamburgers. "Look, we're not clear-cutting. All we're doing is pulling out the garbage that the Rusties left behend," Da..
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