I don't think there is a right or wrong anymore. Only horrible and not-quite-so-horrible.

I ought to come up there and break your shuck nose.

What's going on?" Newt asked, looking back and forth between Thomas and Aris. "Why're you guys looking at each other like you just fell in love?

Ah, my Knight in Shining Armor. What, you don't think I can fend for myself?

I don't give a crap if you're a Tangent or a really smart llama. You're my friend and that's all that matters

The Creators,” Minho said; then he spat on the floor. “I’m gonna break your faces!

I sent a lot of publishing ideas to my publisher, about 30 of them. Each time except 3, i got a "rejection letter". This is basically what a rejection letter is like: Hello Pathetic Moron, We read your book. It sucked. Don't send us another one. If you do, we will run over your grandmother with a bus. Don't Do It. From, Your Publisher