A second book that makes you rethink the first book is the Holy Grail of a series.

I hate that everyone calls it growing up, but it seems like DYING.

Everyone danced -- sweaty bodies packed tight, drunk with sound.

Flattery will get you everywhere," Sam says, "Except, apparently, off a roof.

When you don't know what you're searching for, you have to look absolutely everywhere.

It’s sweet. All this trouble for a kitty.

You're yourself," Tana said, grinning. "More purely yourself than anyone I know. And if you can't see who that is anymore, then see yourself the way I see you.