Hiroşima’ya atılan atom bombasının kod adı neydi biliyor musun? Little boy! Bu kod adını bulan, bir dahiydi! Daha iyi ad bulunamazdı. Little boy, küçük çocuk, yavru, velet, bundan daha sevimli, daha dokunaklı, daha dopdolu başka sözcük düşünülemezdi.
Sayfa 30
- (…) Hiroşima’ya atılan atom bombasının kod adı neydi, biliyor musun? Little Boy! Bu kod adını bulan, bir dâhiydi! Daha iyi bir ad bulunamazdı. Little Boy, küçük çocuk, yavru, velet, bundan daha sevimli, daha dokunaklı, daha dopdolu başka bir sözcük düşünülemezdi.
Sayfa 35 - Can Yayınları - 2. BasımKitabı okudu
“However, I also must order you to attend a weekly psychological meeting with me to work on homicidal impulses. As a war general, you must curb them if you are to be successful.” Auntie’s exuberant smile said she wasn’t actually concerned about curbing any impulses.
I was half-worried that Sadie would become more intense if she met with Auntie.
The little alpha said nothing, just glared back at the woman with a stony expression.
“I have to disagree. It wasn’t homicidal. It seemed logical,” Aran said loudly from beside Sadie.
The blue-haired boy put a serious expression on his face, but it was clear what he was doing.
Unfortunately, Auntie fell for it. “Very well. Aran is also ordered to attend my sessions with Sadie. Anyone else showing signs of sociopathy?”
The entire room stayed dead silent,
“I’m so sorry. I should have fought to save you. You were a scared little boy, and they turned you into a weapon. And now . . . now you’re lost. But not her. She can still be saved. Don’t burn her with yourself.”
Türkçe / English Review
Kitabın diğer incelemelerini incelerken çoğu okurun eserden "Çocuk kitabı" diye bahsettiğini gördüm ve 
Çizgili Pijamalı Çocuk ile benzer bir karışıklılığa girdiğini fark ettim. Maalesef günümüzde eserlerin baş kahramanları çocuk olunca hemen çocuk kitabı etiketi yapıştırılıyor içeriği göz önünde bulundurulmadan. Çizgili Pijamalı Çocuk 'da olduğu gibi travmatik
As a little boy I was mysteriously shy before women, which really was only an expression of an inordinate interest in them.
No matter how much i pour into a little boy, the worlds is till gonna let him be stupid. And he’s going to choose to do that, because he is allowed to.
Young Martin did not agree with his father. 'If you want to change things, you have to act,' he thought. He knew himself what segregation meant. When he was very small, he played with a little white boy across the street from his house. His friend's name was Warren. When Martin started schoolş, he looked for Warren, but he was not there. After school he went to Warren's house and asked to play with him. The boy's mother said that Martin could not play with Warren any more, because Martin was black and his friend was white. When Martin came home that day, he was cryign. He told his mother what had happened. 'It doesn't matter what other people think,' she told him, 'you're as good as anyone else. Don't you ever forget that!'
Sayfa 4 - oxford
