We're gonna be late for English, and I gotta take these pantyhose off on the way. I'm gettin' a serious wedgie.

There was a curse. There was a girl. And in the end, there was a grave. I never even saw it coming.

They shouldn't call death passing on. They should call it leveling up. Because the game only got harder once I lost. And I was more than a little worried it had only just begun.

I was lost before I found her in my dreams, and she found me that day in the rain. I knew it seemed like I was always the one trying to save Lena, but the truth was she had saved me, and I wasn't ready for her to stop now.

My mom was there, in some form, in some sense, in some universe. My mom was still my mom, even if she only lived in books and door locks and the smell of fried tomatoes and old paper. She lived.

Evil doesn't always have one face, Ethan.

The guy thought he was Mick Jagger. I felt bad for him.