Top 280 Maureen Johnson Quotes (2024 Update)
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151. “So much of anxiety was anxiety about having anxiety.”

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152. “Before she could answer, the waiter sprang at his chance to brush some crumbs from David’s chair. He had been hanging around their table like a vulture, waiting for them to eat the last papadum crumb so he could take away the basket. He eyed the last piece sadly, as if it were the barrier between him and eternal happiness. Ginny grabbed it and shoved it in her mouth. The man looked relieved and took the basket but immediately returned to stare mournfully at their water glasses.”

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153. “I looked at the stained-glass image of the lamb in the window above me, but that only reminded me that lambs are famous for being led to slaughter, or sometimes hanging out with lions in ill-advised relationships.”

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154. “It took about three minutes for the unassuming Waffle House to become the new offices of the law firm of Amber, Amber, Amber, and Madison. They set up camp in a clump of booths in the corner opposite from us. A few of them gave me an “oh, good, you are still alive” nod, but for the most part, they had no interest in anyone else.”

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155. “Something in the room had changed. My hand was on the floor, next to Stephen, but he wasn’t as close to my hand as he had been. He had moved several inches over, toward the table. Just as I realized this, his arm shot out for the knife. In the next moment, he had rolled up on his knees and had Sadie caught in the crook of his arm. His face was pale, and he looked a bit shaken by the sudden movement. He was alive.”

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156. “How are you so smart?” Stevie asked. “I read a lot,” Janelle said, smiling. She unzipped the front of her bag, shoved her pass inside and secured the lanyard to a clip, and zipped the bag back up again. Janelle did everything completely, even putting her pass away. “And I’m just amazing.”

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157. “Never question the girl who works in the library” -Eric.”

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158. “But when we live, we believe that we have a right to everything in the universe – that everything is ours to touch.”

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159. “It’s been a long week,” Nate said. “Don’t leave again. Don’t leave me with these people.” “Which people?” “Any people.” “I don’t count as people?” “Of course not,” he said. “It’s been all feelings and love. I want to go back to numbness and avoidance. You’re great at that stuff.”

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160. “What tinfoil?” he asked.”

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161. “There is a mistaken notion that wealth makes people content. It does the opposite, generally. It stirs a hunger in many – and no matter what they eat, they will never be full.”

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162. “Why was she so anxious? Because she had anxiety.”

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163. “I’ve got a murder mansion, a house full of suspects, a pile of evidence, and nothing.”

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164. “A pause while my mother made high-pitched sisterly devotions of gratitude.”

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165. “It makes you very cool,” he said, taking big, jumping steps to get in front of me. “CNN would interview you, for sure. Daughter of Flobie! But don’t worry. I’ll keep them back!”

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166. “No, hear me out. This whole thing is ticking a lot of the horror movie boxes. Murder at a sleepaway camp. A serial killer. A final girl. A kid who died because some teenagers were being irresponsible.”

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167. “You’ve never told me about your love life, Scarlett. You’re a very pretty girl. You must have a boy shacked up somewhere for your personal delights. I’d bet it’s a booky one, overtones of Harry Potter and a lot of black T-shirts.”

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168. “Even if you knew your routine like the back of your hand, a checklist was still important.”

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169. “No one in history had ever done less and yet been so wrong.”

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170. “Ellie’s mind was an active and colorful place and she decorated her world with its contents.”

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171. “Nate was a rain cloud, but he was her friendly rain cloud, and the world needs some rain.”

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172. “When she opened the window, a giant moth blew in. It beat a hasty path to the ceiling light and landed against it with a thunk. “I know the feeling,” Stevie said to it.”

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173. “No shoe should be judged by its footprint, for the foot has a print of its own.”

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174. “Fine,” he said. “Anything is better than what I’m supposed to be doing.”

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175. “That’s the thing about speaking – you can talk and talk and have no idea at all what the words leaving your mouth mean, or where they came from.”

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176. “One of the first questions I get about the skeleton is... is it real? Usually they’re plastic, but this one is the real deal. It was a private donation to the academy, and every year, someone attempts to steal it. It is alarmed. Don’t steal the skeleton. His name is Mr. Nelson. Be nice to Mr. Nelson. – Pix.”

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177. “If Gertie van Coevorden had two brain cells, each would be amazed to know of the other’s existence.”

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178. “It all feels so fake that it seems okay.”

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179. “Hate it when I wake up to find that people have been creeping around me and have seen me asleep. Unfortunately, it happens to me a lot. I can sleep like a champion.”

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180. “We all have an innate desire to make a difference, to make an impact, to be seen, to be heard, to leave behind something better than what we’re brought into.”

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181. “Personality-wise. Is he secretly a poet or something? Does he dance around his room when he thinks no one is looking? Is he funny, like you? What’s his essence?”

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182. “By this point, I was hungry – maybe hungrier than I’d ever been in my life.”

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183. “This was England. There was always rain in the future.”

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184. “You can only spend so long in a bathroom without arousing suspicion. Over a half an hour, and people are staring at the door, wondering about you.”

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185. “Told me not to sell my self short.”

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186. “This is about real people, not figures from fiction. I know this crime is popular – that crime itself is popular. But crime has a human face. If you’re going to study crime, you have to remember the people involved.”

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187. “It was like the entire world was colluding to make me feel insane, and it was doing a really good job.”

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188. “She wasn’t as bad as Todd, as good as Sabrina, or the well-meaning drug dealer who almost made it to safety. She was simply there, the girlfriend, the fourth victim.”

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189. “The English play hockey in any weather. Thunder, lightening, plague of locusts... nothing can stop the hockey. Do not fight the hockey, for the hockey will win.”

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190. “The regret and humiliation hurt much more than the cold.”

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191. “No one fixes the world alone.”

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192. “But there was some life in the thing.”

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193. “Funny how the world shifts when you’re in the same space with your friends. The air is energized, the light is warmer.”

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194. “But... he had had a long night, and it seemed a waste to force my story on him when he was half asleep.”

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195. “Sometimes, you have to wait a little bit for this kind of gratification, but it’s still worth it.”

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196. “We’re good at lying,” Sebastian said, leaning over and managing a smile. “We’ve been doing it for years.”

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197. “Which was precisely what I had to do. Go away. Get out of this house and his life while I still had a shred of dignity left.”

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198. “Let it snow and snow and bury me. Very funny, Life.”

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199. “Noah was many things, but funny was not one of them.”

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200. “Back in Pittsburgh, if someone had infiltrated the library with fifty squirrels, that person would have been hailed as a hero. But Ellingham was full of library lovers, and there was the feeling in the air that this was, perhaps, a bridge too far. You could be naked, you could scream and hang out on the roof, but you do not mess with the place with the books.”

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