I don't want ta hear that kinda dirty talk comin' from you." "What, fanny? Fanny fanny fanny!

We are given to the great, for great purpose, to great ends. We are given to the grave, for grave purposes, to grave ends.

the whole way down, I was only thinking one thing . . . L E N A

Exactly. They're stupid. Who cares?" "I care. They bother me. And that's why I'm stupid. That makes me exponentially more stupid than stupid. I'm stupid to the power of stupid." She waved her hand. The moon blew away. "That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard." I looked at her out of the corner of my eye.

Don’t spit down my back and tell me it’s raining.

You can't jump off a cliff when you have already fallen off a bigger one.

The library was home away from home to my mom, and my family. We had spent every Sunday afternoon there since I was a little boy, wandering around the stacks, pulling out every book with a picture of a pirate ship, a knight, a soldier, or an astronaut. My mom used to say, "This is my church, Ethan. This is how we keep the Sabbath holy in our family.