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

I'd always liked jogging because it was a place to think.

It is possible to be in love with you just because of who you are.

While I'm gone," Gansey said, pausing, "dream me the world. Something new for every night.

All that mattered was that something had struck the match, and Gansey was burning.

They were always walking away from him. But he never seemed able to walk away from them.

'We have to be back in three hours,' Ronan said. 'I just fed Chainsaw but she'll need it again.' 'This,' Gansey replied, 'is precisely why I didn't want to have a baby with you.'

I wish you could be kissed, Jane,' he said. 'Because I would beg just one off you. Under all this.' He flailed an arm toward the stars.

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

I think they're here because I thought they ought to be here," Gansey said. Blue replied sarcastically. "Okay, God.

When Gansey was polite, it made him powerful. When Adam was polite, he was giving power away.

[N]ow we have a clearer idea what this story is all about: The world was made for man, and man was made to rule it.

My theory of characterization is basically this: Put some dirt on a hero, and put some sunshine on the villain, one brush stroke of beauty on the villain.

We must ask nothing of artists but to be of their own time.

Without action and fruit, all the theology in the world has little meaning.

I believe in comforting the afflicted and afflicting the comfortable.

There is no easy or difficult; only familiar and unfamiliar.

As we move into the twenty-first century, women's status in society will become the standard by which to measure our progress toward civility and peace.

When young men prepare, bless, and pass the sacrament in worthiness and reverence, they literally follow the example of the Savior at the Last Supper and become like Him.

Hunting was the labour of the savages of North America, but the amusement of the gentlemen of England.

The first law of success is concentration - to bed all the energies to one point, and to go directly to that point, looking neither to the right nor the left.