Death has his favorites, like anyone. Those who are beloved of Death will not die.

The row of dolls watched her impassively from the bookshelf, their tea party propriety almost certainly offended.

Once, there was a girl who vowed she would save everyone in the world, but forgot herself.

She says that what you did was a cry for help." "It was," I say. "That's why I was yelling 'Heeeelp!' I don't really go in for subtlety.

It's starting to sink in," Corny said. "I can almost look at you without wanting to bang my head against the wall.

Those who really love you don't mean to hurt you and if they do, you can't see it in their eyes but it hurts them too.

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