Oh, I'm sure we could talk them into letting us in for nothing," Marco said. "Just tell them we're Animorphs." "Tell them we're what?" Rachel asked. "Idiot teenagers with a death wish," Marco said. "Animorphs." I tried the word out. It sounded okay.

About chocolate: "This is what laughing tastes like.

A good zoo," Stella said, "is a large domain. A wild cage. A safe place to be. It has room to roam and humans who don't hurt." She pauses, considering her words. "A good zoo is how humans make amends.

And that's how we ended up discovering the evil horses that threatened all of humanity.

Human humour often consists of pretending to wish something does not really wish.

Her eyes hold the pale moon in them, the way a still pond holds stars.

Human can surprise you sometimes. An unpredictable species, Homo sapiens