So you just...left?' Zach huffed. 'All the cool kids are doing it.

...there was no such thing as curses. People make and break their own fortunes -they are the masters of their own fate.

Zach,” I said as I lay there “Where did you go? When you were looking for me?” I shifted in his arms, looked into his eyes. “Crazy.” His voice was a whisper against my skin. “I went crazy.

I'd Tell You I Love You, But Then I'd Have to Kill You

...maybe it's only fitting that relationship that started with a lie would end with one.

Did you hear that? I'm special.

Tell me or I'll yell for Mr. and Mrs. Baxter, and you can find out how bex became bex

You look disappointed to see me, Zach," Macey teased. "Don't you like my jacket?

you're the gallagher girl. figure it out."- zach

I didn't know there were this many math guys," Hale said as they stepped onto the crowded concourse. Kat cleared her throat. "And women," he added. "Math women.

Not knowing you can't do something, is sometimes all it takes to do it.

Words only reveal half of your heart. Service defines the other half. Character is the combination of the two.

Each story provides a beginning, a middle and an end, the trick is, never seperate them through the chapters or you'll miss the meaning of the entire book.

You reveal your character by what you do with what you have.

Cheer up the worst is yet to come.

Love of bustle is not industry.

I have a great advantage: I write from the perspective of my own voice. I'm not copying anyone's voice. It's my voice. I have the advantage of being a writer of English as a second language.

I can't stand being in Chicago anymore and hearing the Brahms Violin Concerto in the elevator. Because that shows me that when they come to the concert hall they listen to it in the same way.

You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.

Christ never was in a hurry. There was no rushing forward, no anticipating, no fretting over what might be. Each day's duties were done as each day brought them, and the rest was left with God.

The greatest problem that war leaves, in a man, is how to recapture reality. That's because war is unreal.