The 5th Wave Quotes

#1. Until we've killed everyone who isn't tagged." Another step. Right in front of me now. The end of the gun pressing lightly against her chest. "It's the 5th Wave, Ben.

Rick Yancey

#2. The aliens of 'The 5th Wave' are not the aliens we've imagined. Not the aliens we'd like to attack us.

Rick Yancey

#3. I really kill myself on titles, although 'The 5th Wave' seems like an obvious title, doesn't it? You don't know how long that took me.

Rick Yancey

#4. The past is dead. Tomorrow will become whatever decision you make it. ~ Acheron.

Sherrilyn Kenyon

#5. And no answer when we sent our message. Something like, Hello, welcome to Earth. Hope you enjoy your stay. Please don't kill us.

Rick Yancey

#6. If you don't kill all of us all at once, those who remain will not be the weak.
It's the strong who remain, the bent but unbroken, like the iron rods that used to give this concrete its strength.

Rick Yancey

#7. I would kill for a cheeseburger. Honestly. If I stumbled across someone eating a cheeseburger, I would kill them for it.

Rick Yancey

#8. Too many people say something when they really have nothing to say.

Rick Yancey

#9. It wasn't aliens that first made us gear up for war; it was our fellow humans.

Rick Yancey

#10. Why did they come billions of miles just to stare at us? It's rude.

Rick Yancey

#11. I give her back an honest-to-goodness smile, the old Ben Parish smile, the one that got me practically everything I wanted. Well, not practically; I'm being modest.

Rick Yancey

#12. The wheat had survived the hail and lightning of the summer storms, but luck could not deliver it from the cold. By the time the refugees took shelter in the old house, the wheat was dead, killed by the hard fist of a deep frost.

Rick Yancey

#13. Five men and two women, strangers to one another on the eve of that final growing season, now bound by the unspoken promise that the least of them was greater than the sum of all of them.

Rick Yancey

#14. We're in a declared war, but unless were clear about who the enemy is, we'll waste our time fighting enemies that aren't enemies at all. There's only one enemy and no matter what people do, say or react people are never the enemy. The enemy is our only enemy..

John Wimber

#15. The surprising thing about this paper is that a man who could write it would.

John Edensor Littlewood

#16. Men have no right to put the well-being of the present generation wholly out of the question. Perhaps the only moral trust with any certainty in our hands is the care of our own time.

Edmund Burke

#17. Cruelty isn't a personality trait. Cruelty is a habit.

Rick Yancey

#18. I'm determined, when the time comes, to at least go out with clean teeth.

Rick Yancey

#19. The girl sleeping and the finisher, willing himself to finish her.
Why didn't he finish her?
Why couldn't he finish her?

Rick Yancey

#20. How would you rather die?" she snapped. "Hiding under your bed or riding Thunder Mountain?

Rick Yancey

#21. Then the door flew open and Mr. Faulks told us to head over to the gym. I thought that was really smart. Get all of us in one place so the aliens didn't have to waste a lot of ammunition.

Rick Yancey

#22. Stay calm. It's like chess. Move and countermove.

Rick Yancey

#23. We are humanity, the banner read. Wrong. We're pale reflections of it, weak shadows, distant echoes.

Rick Yancey

#24. Floods, fires, earthquakes, disease, starvation, betrayal, isolation, murder.
What doesn't kill us sharpens us. Hardens us. Schools us.

Rick Yancey

#25. Are pervs only pervs if you don't find them attractive?

Rick Yancey

#26. I've decided to trust him, but like somebody once said, you can't force yourself to trust. So you put all your doubts in a little box and bury it deep and then try to forget where you buried it. My problem is that buried box is like a scab I can't stop picking at.

Rick Yancey

#27. We are one, you and I. Brothers in hate, brothers in cunning, brothers in the spirit of vengeance.

Rick Yancey

#28. I couldn't bear to have people mispronounce my name. But the person I was was this person who was called Chloe.

Toni Morrison

#29. Why, what is the matter, father dear?' 'Matter!' he yelled; he really yelled. 'This tie, it will not tie.

J.M. Barrie