In the end, you have to write like you're not afraid of the critics.

The Boy should watch where he’s going,” she said. “Rachel should not manifest in doorways,” I replied.

The inside of the old Camaro smelled like asphalt and desire, gasoline and dreams.

..and me holding this moment that was as fragile as a bird in my hands

his voice was centuries old

Are you high? Why are you never wearing a shirt?" "I sleep naked," Cole said. He put both milk and sugar in my coffee. "As the day goes on, I put on more and more clothing. You should've come over an hour ago.

I never taught him to break him thumb." "That's Gansey for you. Only learns enough to be superficially competent." "Loser," Ronan agreed, and he was himself again.