Lily Quotes in The Adoration of Jenna Fox
“Sometimes we just don’t know when we’ve gone too far.”
“You of all people should understand! If it weren’t for in vitro, I wouldn’t be here. You always called me your miracle. Why can’t I have one, too? Why do you get to decide when the miracles will end?”
“And your old life? Do you miss it?”
“Parts. Mostly I regret that I never saw my parents again.”
To heaven? Is that where she thinks she’s going? Is she really sure of going to a place that isn’t even on a map? And how can she be sure she’d like it once she got there? But that’s Lily. One big question mark.
“I’m a doctor, Jenna. And a scientist.”
“Does that make you an authority on everything? What about a soul, Father? When you were so busy implanting all your neutral chips, did you think about that?”
Without knowing it, she called me a lab pet. Why am I so drawn to someone who could destroy me? Why do I need her to be my friend?
The dictionary says my identity should be all about being separate or distinct, and yet it feels like it is so wrapped up in others.
“How can you know?” I ask.
“Some things aren’t meant to be known. Only believed.”
Lily Quotes in The Adoration of Jenna Fox
“Sometimes we just don’t know when we’ve gone too far.”
“You of all people should understand! If it weren’t for in vitro, I wouldn’t be here. You always called me your miracle. Why can’t I have one, too? Why do you get to decide when the miracles will end?”
“And your old life? Do you miss it?”
“Parts. Mostly I regret that I never saw my parents again.”
To heaven? Is that where she thinks she’s going? Is she really sure of going to a place that isn’t even on a map? And how can she be sure she’d like it once she got there? But that’s Lily. One big question mark.
“I’m a doctor, Jenna. And a scientist.”
“Does that make you an authority on everything? What about a soul, Father? When you were so busy implanting all your neutral chips, did you think about that?”
Without knowing it, she called me a lab pet. Why am I so drawn to someone who could destroy me? Why do I need her to be my friend?
The dictionary says my identity should be all about being separate or distinct, and yet it feels like it is so wrapped up in others.
“How can you know?” I ask.
“Some things aren’t meant to be known. Only believed.”