whoopdie-friggin-doo, fooled you!

How long?" His smile was amazingly sweet. "The longest." For ever?" Sam's lips smiled, but above his grin, his yellow eyes turned sad, as if he knew it was a lie. "Longer.

It was the way she felt when she looked at the stars.

I remember being intrigued by the idea of school-in-a-box, just-add-water-and-Sam.

It was mint and memories and the past and the future and she felt as if she’d done this before and already she longed to do it again.

Gansey studied Adam's erratic handwriting. His letters always looked like they were running from something.

his yellow eyes gazed at me possessively -- I wondered if he realized that the way he looked at me was far more intimate than copping a feel could ever be.