I expect that would be a very different world with very different priorities.

Wake me up Wake me up, you said But I was sleeping, too I was dreaming But now I"m waking up Still waking up I can see the sun

My good mood felt like an endangered species.

The place smelled like Sam -- or, I guess, he smelled like the store. Like ink and old building and something more leafy than coffee but less interesting than weed. It was all very ... erudite. I felt surrounded by conversations I had no interest in participating in.

Gansey had no idea how old Blue was. He knew she'd just finished eleventh grade. Maybe she was sixteen. Maybe she was eighteen. Maybe she was twenty-two and just very short and remedial.

He left Chainsaw behind, much to her irritation. Ronan didn't want her to learn any bad language.

I'd learned a long time ago that one of the finest weapons in my arsenal was my ability to invade personal space