Love hurts." Oh, shut UP!" - pg 123

Gazzy: "Just Ten?" Angel: "No." Gazzy: "Five?" Angel: "No.

It was a little weird that they were friends. But then, maybe freaks just tended to find each other.

What are you guys doing? If you anted me to take a shower, all you had to do was pay me ten bucks, like you usually do

I did know that the book would end with a mind-boggling trial, but I didn't know exactly how it would turn out. I like a little suspense when I am writing, too.

Excuse me? I'm alive too.

Did I want a dog? No. Did I need a dog? Also no. We were six kids running for our lives, not knowing where our next meal was coming from. Could we afford to feed a dog? Wait for it—no.