Is he a sophomore?" Lydia says. "Please tell me he's in our grade." "I don't know," I say. "But weren't you there when he came to the office?" Peyton says. "The secretary didn't get out her bullhorn and announce what grade he's in. She just took him to meet Headmaster Perkins.

Yes, that man acted ugly," she told us in plain English. "But throwing more ugliness back at him ain't the answer.

Three hot chicks for three hot chicks." "THEY'RE NOT CHICKS! THEY'RE DUCKS!

You know it’s them books what make you talk funny.

Sometimes when we forget to do things for others, it's because we're too wrapped up in our own problems.

There's something strange about this big pink bunny.

I think that ties in with issues of identity as well - that sometimes there are parts of us we want to hide, and then there's other times we say, "You know what? Nope. Done hiding that part."