When you traffic in monsters, that's the risk you run, that you'll find one too monstrous to stomach.

I tired the back door -- unlocked. Truley the Man Upstairs was smiling down on me.

My mother always said that I was born out of a bottle of vinegar instead of born from a womb and that she and my father bathed me in sugar for three days to wash it off. I try to behave, but I always go back to the vinegar.

I found it." "People find pennies," Gansey replied. "Or car keys. Or four-leaf clovers." "And ravens," Ronan said. "You're just jealous 'cause" - at this point, he had to stop to regroup his beer-sluggish thoughts - "you didn't find one, too.

Ronan Lynch lived with every sort of secret.

You made this?' Finn looks at me. 'No, Saint Anthony brought it to me in the night. He was very put out I didn't give it to you right then.

Okay, outside," the clerk said. "Conversation outside. Bye! Have a nice night!