Ally Carter Quotes

I'm tired of playing the brat.

I've been reckless, but I'm not a rebel without a cause.

When my time on earth is gone, and my activities here are passed, I want they bury me upside down, and my critics can kiss my ass!

I so never went through a bad-girl period.

I wasn't expelled for anything vicious, just being cheeky, not doing what I was told, answering back, and always rising to the bait if someone said something annoying about my dad.

There's a frenetic energy in screaming and yelling and being a rebel in a way.

If I weren't already dead, I'd have to kill myself just so I could roll over in my grave.

One day I'll be dead and THEN you'll all be sorry.

Resentment slowly poisoned my blood and I laughed at myself and my absurd hopes.

I know by now you think I should have straightened myself out - Thank you, drop dead!

The Creators,” Minho said; then he spat on the floor. “I’m gonna break your faces!

Oh, god,” I said. “Sorry, sorry. Do I die now?” --Sadie to Zia

Of course, you only live one life, and you make all your mistakes, and learn what not to do, and that's the end of you.

Before I die many will die with me and they'll deserve it. See you in Hell.

At sixty I look back on a life of deep disappointments, of withered hopes, of unlooked for suffering, of severe discipline.

Do it. Before they send those mutts back or something. I don't want to die like Cato," he says. “Then you shoot me," I say furiously, shoving the weapons back at him. "You shoot me and go home and live with it!" And as I say it, I know death right here, right now would be the easier of the two.

Oh, I would probably have raised more hell.

I am conscious that knowing me has caused you pain, and grief, and I hope that one day when you are less angry with me and less upset you will see not just that I could only have done the thing that I did, but also that this will help you live a really good life, a better life, than if you hadn’t met me.

Resolved, that I will live so, as I shall wish I had done when I come to die.

I wanna bite the hand that feeds me. I wanna bite that hand so badly. I want to make them wish they'd never seen me.

If not exactly raging against the dying of the light, I was at least a little cross with it.

To die hating them, that was freedom.

Now, more than ever, I realize just how illusory my undeserved success has been. I still hold out some hope of doing better, but age and unhappiness have sapped my strength.

Til shade is gone, til water is gone Into the shadow with teeth bared Screaming defiance with the last breath To spit in Sightblinder’s eye on the Last Day.