Death smells like birthday cake.

Finn never looks more excited - he just gets faster. Finns are generally slow-moving creatures.

Could others hold him?" His face remains the same. "There are no others. You're the only one." I swallow. "I can hold him.

In some parallel universe, there was a Gansey who could tell Blue that he found the ten inches of her bare calves far more tantalizing than the thirteen cubic feet of bare skin Orla sported. But in this universe, that was Adam’s job. He was in a terrible mood.

Hi,' I said, and I hugged her. I missed her more now that I actually had her in my arms than when I hadn't.

There was something striking about her posture; something about the tilt to her head. She was like a beautiful and lonely piece of art, lovely but unreachable.

I'm an equation that only she solves, these X's and Y's by other names called. My way of dividing is desperately flawed as I multiply the days without her" - Page 165