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He left Chainsaw behind, much to her irritation. Ronan didn't want her to learn any bad language.

Ronan didn't need physics. He could intimidate even a piece of plywood into doing what he wanted.

Sailing to an island unknown Failing to find your way home you walk under a sea leagues beneath us

Sam looked at me, yellow eyes catching and holding me. "I miss being me. I miss you. All the time.

I always wanted an eccentric daughter . I just never realized how well my evil plans were working.

You’re my change of skin / my summer-winter-fall / I spring to follow you / this loss is beautiful.

I don't trust the ocean, either; it would kill me as soon as not. It doesn't mean I'm afraid of it.

Then I picked my book back up again and stroked her hair and read to the soundtrack of her breaths.

Do you have it on your person?" my father asked. "Jesus" I replied. "My person has it in her purse.

I'm a dirt road out in the country kind of person, but I remember thinking, I could live in Chicago.

I feel like I have so many stories basting in my mind, and they come busting out when they're ready.

I don't think I'd like to argue with you," I say. "I think it would be a very dissatisfying pastime.

you just can't wait to get out of your head, can you?" "if you were in here you might want that too.

Adam had once told Gansey, "Rags to riches isn't a story anyone wants to hear until after it's done.

My words are unerring tools of destruction, and I’ve come unequipped with the ability to disarm them.

He didn't like to see either of the women in his family disappointed; it ruined perfectly good meals.

if you were really busy, you could almost forget about it, but when you stopped moving, it was murder

When you traffic in monsters, that's the risk you run, that you'll find one too monstrous to stomach.

The Boy should watch where he’s going,” she said. “Rachel should not manifest in doorways,” I replied.

I grew up with boys of all kinds - I have two brothers, and I was in a bagpipe band for several years.

This object that we hold in our hands, a book... that tactile pleasure, it's just not going to go away.

Fate," Blue replied, glowering at her mother, "is a very weighty word to throw around before breakfast.

...the sound of our lack of conversation amplified by the echo of our footsteps on the stone around us.

sensitive," I tried. Sam translated, "squishy." "creative." "Dangerously Emo." "thoughtful." Feng shui.

Sam,' the girl said. 'Sam.' She was the past present and future. I wanted to answer , but I was broken.

All of them are men, not a girl amongst them unless you count Tommy Falk because his lips are so pretty.

The journal and Gansey were clearly long acquainted, and he wanted her to know. This is me. The real me.

Misty of Chincoteague', 'The Black Stallion', the 'Saddle Club' books, I read 'em all. I was horse-crazy.

There doesn't seem like there should be an artful way to butcher a cow, but there is, and this is not it.

Don't panic. Are you sitting? You probably don't need to sit. Well, possibly. At least lean on something.

'Misty of Chincoteague', 'The Black Stallion', the 'Saddle Club' books, I read 'em all. I was horse-crazy.

Peeling off my skin / leaving just my eyes behind / You see inside my head / Still know that you are mine.

Mutual, respectful, enduring love is completely attainable as long as you swear you won't settle for less.

Luke', I said, and immediately added, 'My boyfriend.' My supernatural, doomed, gorgeous, killer boyfriend.

Hi,' I said, and I hugged her. I missed her more now that I actually had her in my arms than when I hadn't.

Sleep deprivation made his life an imaginary thing, his days a ribbon floating aimlessly in water." - Whelk

Gansey studied Adam's erratic handwriting. His letters always looked like they were running from something.

I fell asleep to the scent of my wolf. Pine needles, cold rain, earthy perfume, coarse bristles on my face.

If that moment had been a real thing, it would've been a butterfly, flapping and fluttering toward the sun.

It was the stop that happened when you made up your mind to confess, but your mouth betrayed you in the end.

What about us? Can i see you again? You can say no. You'd crush all my hopes and dreams, but it's an option.

Counter Girl (in candy shop): You two are cute. Seriously. How long have you been going out? Sam: Six years.

Oh, filmmakers, please don't take my soft book and turn it into a horror, or take my horror and make it soft.

She wasn't interested in telling other people's futures. She was interested in going out and finding her own.

You look like a puppy. Like I'm jingling my keys and you're jumping by the door waiting for your walk" "Woof.

There's a metaphor for the American public in here," Gansey murmered darkly, "but it escapes me at the moment.

I like to hear from my readers, and I like to feel like I'm part of a bigger community of readers and writers.

I hated this. I hated knowing what I wanted and knowing what was right and knowing they weren't the same thing.

Grace reached over and began stroking her fingers through my hair. I closed my eyes and let her drive me crazy.

I sense that his drowning but I don't have any idea of how to start to put my hand into the water and save him.

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