Sailing to an island unknown Failing to find your way home you walk under a sea leagues beneath us

I slowly climbed back to my feet, walked back into the emergency department through the silently swishing glass doors, and, covered in my girlfriend's blood, lied perfectly for the first time in my life. "I tried to stop her.

I didn't say I would start a yard." "You didn't have to. I'll come back next year and you'll have a nest of horses outside your window and Puck Connolly in your bed and I'll buy from you instead of Malvern. That's your future for you.

I had risked everything, and I had nothing to show for it but my open hand, lying empty and palm up toward the ceiling.

If I only have ten minutes, Sam, this is what I want to say. You're not the best of us. You're more than that. You're better than all of us. If I only have ten minutes, I would tell you to go out there and live. I'd say...please take your guitar and sing your songs to as many people as you can. Please fold a thousand more of those damn birds of yours. Please kiss that girl a million times.

While I'm gone," Gansey said, pausing, "dream me the world. Something new for every night.

Then I picked my book back up again and stroked her hair and read to the soundtrack of her breaths.