Not all. Some of them he probably lectured to death.

I do all of my good thinking at over 65 miles per hour. The speed limit is, luckily, the same speed as my brainstorming speed.

Counter Girl (in candy shop): You two are cute. Seriously. How long have you been going out? Sam: Six years.

Aglionby Academy was the number one reason Blue had developed her two rules: One, stay away from boys because they were trouble. And two, stay away from Aglionby boys, because they were bastards.

Sam looked at me, yellow eyes catching and holding me. "I miss being me. I miss you. All the time.

Peeling off my skin / leaving just my eyes behind / You see inside my head / Still know that you are mine.

Maura had decided sometime before Blue's birth that it was barbaric to order children about, and so Blue had grown up surrounded by imperative question marks.