You know things have gone bad when military marches pass for pop music.

You love him so much it feels like you can't go on without him. You feel like you might die without him.

Fang? Are you- like Max?" asked Dr. Martinez. "Nope,"he said, sounding bored. "I'm the smart one." I resisted the urge to kick him in the shin.

I'm not Stubborn; I'm right!

I'm way hot," he muttered. "But I don't feel sick. Just — way hot." Fang

You're children. Don't you want a home, a family?" "With, like, vitamin-fortified cereal and educational television?

what was fang going to do BLOG about max throwing herself into space so she wouldn't have to kiss him again? NO instead he smashed his fist against the cave wall then grimaced at the pain and stupidity seeing his bloodied knuckles