You’re insane!” she shouted.”Pretty cool, huh?””No!”Tally yelled. “Why didn’t you tell me it was broken?”Shay shrugged. “More fun that way?””More fun?” Her heart beating fast,her vision strangely clear. She was full of anger and relief...

What did a happy ending even mean in real life, anyway? In stories you simply said, ‘They lived happily ever after,’ and that was it. But in real life people had to keep on living,...

I can’t imagine anything worse than being required to have fun.

Maybe this was how you stayed sane in wartime: a handful of noble deeds amid the chaos.

I’m not the one going for a biology degree. I’m just a philosophy major who eats people.

The human heart is a strange vessel. Love and hatred can exist side by side.

I’d watched too many schoolmates graduate into mental institutions, into group homes and jails, and I knew that locking people up was paranormal – against normal, not beside it. Locks didn’t cure; they strangled.

I’m a girl.”When Deryn opened her eyes, the lady boffin was staring at her with no change of expression. “Indeed,” she said.Deryn’s mouth feel open. “You mean you…Did you barking know?””I had no idea at...

She needed Andrew Simpson Smith, it was that simple. And he had spent his life training to help people like her. Gods. “Okay, Andrew. But let’s leave today. I’m in a hurry.””Of course. Today.” He...

Looking for a thousand years is worth it, if in the end you find what you need.

Assisted him? Dylan made the repairs. I only fell and hit my head, from what I can recall. Yes, I make excellent deadweight.

That Shay was in possesion of hand grenades was a comforting thought showed what kind of night this had become.

The Shrink always warned me that carriers stay wracked with lifelong guilt. It’s not an uplifting thing having turned lovers into monsters. We feel bad that we haven’t turned into monsters ourselves–survivor’s guilt, that’s called....

Do you love him?”Deryn swallowed, then pointed at the screen. “He makes me feel like that. Like flying.

It’s amazing how quickly nature consumes human places after we turn our backs on them. Life is a hungry thing.

High school wasn’t a trial by fire or some ordeal that had to be survived. It was all a big joke. You just had to provide the laugh track.

The Rusty Ruins were the remains of an old city, a hulking reminder of back when there’d been way too many people, and everyone was incredibly stupid. And ugly.

More lies, but maybe lies were better than the truth.

Maybe they’re not as mindless as we thought, or so dedicated to turning every last human into one of them. Like Kalyn says, they were just bored, waiting for something better to happen.And that better...

Alek said, “Do you think I’m being a fool?” “I think you’re trying to do something good. But doing good is rarely easy, and no weapon has ever stopped a war.

The man was allergic to sleep.

I spilled more times than a glass of milk on a roller coaster.

…humanity is a disease, a cancer on the body of the world.

Good books make you ask questions. Bad readers want everything answered.

I expect that you must receive top marks at school, young lady.”Madeleine smiled as she stirred her tea. “There are always rewards for those who state the obvious frequently and with conviction.

First love is amazing and wonderful, but a kind of panic underlies it, a sense of not knowing what you’re doing.

Weird, even for one of us. Or maybe she’s worse.””Worse how?””Normal.

He thinks Goliath can end the war,” Alek managed at last. “The man wants peace!” “As do we all,” Count Volger said. “But there are many ways to end a war. Some are more peaceful...

being metaphors” whose sole purpose is to represent things in the real world; they eat the real world.

And a special thanks for not burning up the whole ship. Including yourself, you daft bum-rag.

You are so… 11:59

I love my virginity to the apocalypse.