Neal Shusterman (born November 12, 1962) is an American writer of young-adult fiction. He won the National Book Award for Young People's Literature for Challenger Deep.
Should I push him or should I throw him?" Howie asks. "Do what comes naturally," I yelled back. "I don't know," he says. "This is a very unnatural thing.
Dreams can twist your emotions like no reality can.
I'm scared," he says. "I know," says the nurse. "I want you all to go to Hell. ""That's natural.
Sometimes we make our alliances not by the shape and color of our flesh but by the convictions of our heart.
The nation was tearing itself apart over pro-life and pro-choice but completely ignored the problems of the kids who were already here. I mean, no schools, no work, no clue if they'd even have a future. They just went nuts!
This book is so interesting. I always wonder what's going to happen next.
I have no idea,' he tells her, and there is such a spark in his eye when he says it, she can tell having no idea is exactly the way he wants it.
Either things happen for a reason, or they happen for no reason at all. Either one's life is a thread in a glorious tapestry or humanity is just a hopelessly tangled knot.
It's amazing how people can surprise you.
On a sunny Tuesday - for it seems so many awful things happen on a Tuesday - six astronauts and one schoolteacher attempted to pierce the sky. Instead they touched the stars.
Death doesn't just make all the world kin, it makes all religions one
When you live a life without questions, you're unprepared for the questions when they come.
Beautiful is dangerous.
When it comes to such open-heart reflection, I'm a firm believer in the observer effect, which states that anything you try to observe is automatically changed by the mere fact that you're looking at it. The way I see it, if you try to study your emotions on a microscopic level, the best you can do is understand how it feels to hold the magnifying glass.
They say you never know who's the real hero and who's the real coward until you're looking death in the face. I've always been afraid of plenty of things, but fear isn't what makes you a coward. It's how depraved your heart becomes when fear gets pumped through it.
. . . And perhaps you can sense, in some small twisting loop of your gut, the convergence of the wrong, of the right, and of the woefully misguided. If you do, then pay sharp attention to the moment you wake, and the moment you fall asleep. . . For maybe then you will know, without a shadow of a doubt, which is which.
Then Jix locked eyes with him and said very calmly, "If you hit her, I will open my mouth wide enough to swallow you whole, force you through my bowels, then out my other end. " Avalon scowled at him. "You can't do that. " "Try me," Jix said. Avalon backed off, then angrily stormed away, and Jix winked at Jill. "One in five.
You know that feeling you get when your leg falls asleep? Well, I suddenly had that feeling in my spine. Like termites were chewing through the marrow in my backbone.
It was at that moment he realized that his spirit was truly human once more. For he no longer remembered how to be alone without being lonely.
No," says Ariana. "It was a dream. Reality got in the way, that's all.