He cared for languages dead long enough that they wouldn’t change on him.

I'm having a psychic moment. It involves you and me." Distracted, Gansey glanced up from the computer screen. "Were you talking to me or Ronan?" "Either. I'm flexible." Blue made a small, terrible noise. "I would appreciate if you'd turn your inner eye towards the water.

Somewhere fate laughs in her far-off country, because now I am the human and it is Grace I will lose again and again, immer wieder, always the same, every winter, losing more of her each year, unless I find a cure.

I'm a dirt road out in the country kind of person, but I remember thinking, I could live in Chicago.

you wanted saving didn't you?

Sailing to an island unknown Failing to find your way home you walk under a sea leagues beneath us

I loved you so much right then Sam Roth.