Isaac Marion

Isaac Marion
Isaac Marion is an American writer. He is best known as the best-selling author of the "zombie romance" novel Warm Bodies...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionWriter
CountryUnited States of America
dark doctors age
Are we all just Dark Age doctors, swearing by our leeches? We crave a greater science. We want to be proven wrong.
feel-better airports brain
Of course, if I eat all of him, if I spare his brain, he'll rise up and follow me back to the airport, and that might make feel better. I'll introduce him to everyone, and maybe we'll stand around and groan for a while. It's hard to say what 'friends' are any more, but that might be close.
zombie flesh teeth
Soft flesh is eaten by hard teeth.
eye skeletons giving
But I'm not afraid of the skeletons in Julie's closet. I look forward to meeting the rest of them, looking them hard in the eye, giving them firm, bone-crunching handshakes.
world matter ends
Once you've arrived at the end of the world, it hardly matters which route you took.
eye opposites world
Now I’m just standing here on the conveyor. Along for the ride. I reach the end, turn around, and go back the other way. The world has been distilled. Being dead is easy. After a few hours of this, I notice a female on the opposite conveyor. She doesn’t lurch or groan like most of us. Her head just lolls from side to side. I like that about her. That she doesn’t lurch or groan. I catch her eye and stare at her.
crush inspirational-love heart
I crush her against me. I want to be part of her. Not just inside her but all around her. I want our rib cages to crack open and our hearts to migrate and merge. I want our cells to braid together like living thread.
hate thinking rocks
I think we crushed ourselves down over the centuries. Buried ourselves under greed and hate and whatever other sins we could find until our souls finally hit the rock bottom of the universe. And then they scraped a hole through it, into some ... darker place.
writing perspective outsiders
I've always been interested in writing from the perspective of an outsider.
book two three
It's rare that I read more than two or three books by any one author; usually only one.
end-of-the-world world ends
Nothing is permanent. Not even the end of the world.
broken people humanity
There’s not really such thing as ‘good’ or ‘bad’ people, there’s just like…humanity. And it gets broken sometimes.
song years my-favorite
My favorite songs change every year.
struggle live-in-the-moment sometimes
Sometimes it's a struggle to live in the moment.