Maze Runner Quotes Novelas e Histórias

Jackson asked. “Yes, them. They're very important.” I deadpanned. “Do you want to eat something? There are stands here.” “I think I'll just have some water.” He said. “Are you nervous?” I asked. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. Jackson laughed. “Me? Nervous? I'm just thirsty, Mia. And sometimes, in places like this, the racers have probably spoken to some stands. They'll probably drug your drink so you can't drive properly.”

Jackson asked. “Yes, them. They're very important.” I deadpanned. “Do you want to eat something? There are stands here.” “I think I'll just have some water.” He said. “Are you nervous?” I asked. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. Jackson laughed. “Me? Nervous? I'm just thirsty, Mia. And sometimes, in places like this, the racers have probably spoken to some stands. They'll probably drug your drink so you can't drive properly.”

Those were the exact words he'd said to me in the hospital hallway when I was five years old. I put away my phone and slowly walked up to Mason. "You can take the tires." I looked at him, my voice utterly calm. Mason scoffed and set down his coffee. "At least you know your place. "But even if we put four rusty iron rings on my car, you still couldn't beat me." He rose and leaned close to my face, his eyes full of naked malice. "Jake Carter, you were fast in qualifying. "But remember this. Speed doesn't matter on a racetrack. The winner is the man who crosses the finish line alive."

“When you find yourself in a hole, stop digging and try filling it instead” stared at me in big blocky white letters. I stared at the motivation quote with the backdrop of an early morning beach of some crystalline blue ocean and wondered why I thought tacking that up in my locker was a good idea. I wasn’t even sure it made sense. “Robin Douglass, you are an idiot,” I whispered as I shook my head. That would explain why I’d think tacking up some silly quote would somehow change the insignificance and dullness of my life.

I could walk the rest of the way and it wouldn’t make a difference. Last was last, earning the same number of points, whether it took me twenty minutes to finish the race or twenty hours. It was hard not to feel discouraged. Yet quitting was not in my vocabulary so I kept pushing. I had to believe in myself, even if it was hard. If only Cara would come back to me. Maybe I could still catch up to the stragglers in time enough to not finish dead last. I hurried, pushing my frail human body to its limits. I’d trained for this, so I was still moving quickly, even for my human body. But it was nowhere near enough to be able to actually compete.

She starts laughing, dancing with her arms in the air, celebrating her winning the race. Jeremy chuckles and fist bumps her in congratulations for winning. " The real test is about to begin. " He starts saying while pointing and heading towards his " Mountain " then he continues to speak, " Now, before we start on the Mountain, let me say this, the mountain will kick your butt again and again and again; it isn't designed to be beaten out or won, but it's designed to attack your weaknesses and will/desire to continue. If you continue to push yourself, it will reward you with endurance and other rewards you never thought you needed. So you ready to get started? "

Martin said. “No, um… It’s wrong. I shouldn’t have accused him and obviously you for doing anything unfair. I was just – just upset because I couldn’t get into that competition, so I went crazy… I should have accepted my loss…” “Emily, listen… You are an absolutely amazing girl. You are extra ordinary and intelligent that’s why I was rooting for you and not for Aiden… But this quiz made me realize that Aiden is intelligent too and that to very much… He’s talented. I know this competition would have been an amazing thing on your resume but this is not the only thing and this is not the end. You will get many opportunities and many chances in future too. You can fight back. Don’t get dishearte