Will Garcia Quotes

South of Somewhere and north of Nowhere.

Sometimes things aren't what they seem and even a Seer can't see what's commin'.

...you cannot punish a wet child for the rain.

It was a promise she knew I might not be able to keep. But I made it anyway because I was going to find a way to make it true.

I would love to say how nice it is to see you again, but that would be a lie. And I am nothing if not honest.

When we were together, she turned me completely inside out.

I was a fine arts major in college, and a painter for many years. And I found that, like writing, art is very similar.

The beginning of a book is always the hardest part for me. I'm a Chapter 3 kind of writer, which means I naturally start at Chapter 3.

Fate decides until challenged by the fated

Here’s the million-dollar question: how are you going to write this book if you’re afraid to start writing? Give your friend Doubt a name, and then block his calls.

It was pretty obvious Lena wanted to be asked. Another mysterious thing about girls- they want to be asked to stuff even if they don't want to go.

Good for you, Ethan." That's what my poor mama would've said. Ma'am.

Until then, you can do what everyone else your age does. Listen to music. Watch the television. Just keep your nose away from those books.

A little-known fact about me: I read all the time.

And have her back by midnight. " "Is that some powerful Caster hour?" "No. It's her curfew.

Laws of physics laws of love of time and space and the (in)between place (in)between you and me and where we are lost and looking looking and lost

In death, lie. In living, cry. Carry me home to remember to be remembered.

It's the face the world sees, the one you can change as many times as you want

I almost ran you down, remember? I have to be nice to you, so you don't have me arrested.

Some things are private, Ethan. Even for grown-ups.

Lena Smoothed her hair. "Crazy weather you have down here.

bent like the branches of a tree broken like the pieces of my heart cracked like the seventeenth moon shattered like the glass in the window the day we met

Don't run away. Im not running away. Im already gone. -Lena and Ethan

I wanted to stay this way forever. Which, it turns out, was exactly five more minutes.

Think of me as the praying mantis of the supernatural world. Aren't those the bugs that bite the heads off the males? Link looked skeptical. Yes. Then they eat them

You can't jump off a cliff when you have already fallen off a bigger one.

Maybe Ridley was like chicken pox; you could only catch it once.

The thing about fate is, are you the master of your fate, or are the stars?

The best way to find out if you can trust somebody is to trust them.” “Elton John?” “Close. Ernest Hemingway. In his own way, sort of the rock star of his time.

I sat up in bed. My T-shirt was soaking wet. My pillow was wet. My hair was wet. And my room was sticky and humid.

A vegetarian? Are you insane? That's worse than bein' a quarter demon!

Running to stand still -Lena

I wouldn't know where to start." "He who chooses the beginning of the road chooses the place it leads to." "Thoreau?" "Harry Emerson Fosdick.

I get it," said Link. "Even if it wrecks everything, even if you know you're gonna get busted, sometimes you gotta do it anyway." "Something like that.

When everything seems like its changed…its because things have." Ethan Wate in Beautiful Creatures.

She leaned into my shoulder. "Maybe you don't have to be a Caster to have power." I pushed her hair behind her ear. "Maybe you just have to fall for one.

No, I'm too busy trying to deflect your Power of Stupidity. But I don't think I'm strong enough.

I'm afraid. I know L. I don't want you to get hurt. I won't. What if you do. I'll wait for you. Even if I'm dark? Even if you're very very dark.

You know I love a good family feud and I carry a big stick.

Lying on the ceiling. Refusing to go to school. Not opening up to me. Climbing water towers. "No, she's all right."

Everything in Gatlin was rigged. Why would the carnival games be any different?

Are you insinuatin' that my daughter is a liar?" "Oh, no, not at all. I'm saying your daughter is a liar. Surely you can appreciate the difference.

I hadn't fallen through his arms. He was ripped from mine.

Sixteen moons, Sixteen years Sixteen of your deepest fears Sixteen times you dreamed my tears Falling, Falling through the years

Yeah, right. The things that I'm afraid of? You wouldn't even believe." "You're afraid to trust me.

Any book is a Good Book, and wherever they keep the Good Book safe is also the House a the Lord.

Sunday night, I reread The Catcher in the Rye until I felt tired enough to fall asleep. Only I never got tired enough. And I couldn't read, because reading didn't feel the same.

Why would you stick someone you love down in a lonely hole in the dirt? Where it's cold, and dirty, and full of bugs?

So either your a vampire or a perv. Which is it?

Those were the 'ifs' that kept me from making a fool of myself.