His father's made us paint half this town and if we stick around any longer he'll make us paint the rest of it." -Jonah Griggs

I think if I'm ever asked to recall what Year 12 was all about, I'll remember it as one big cappuccino experience.

A home to come back to every day of their lives. Where they would all belong or long to be. A place on the Jellicoe Road.

I wish everyone would stop crying, Tom. Uncle Joe would be so angry about it." But she's crying herself now. "He'd be so angry at us, Tom, for crying so much when all he did was laugh.

I recognise Santangelo's dad, who saves police brutality for when he gets to his son.

It's funny how you can forget everything except people loving you. Maybe that's why humans find it so hard getting over love affairs. It's not the pain they're getting over, it's the love.

Guess what?' Fitz said. 'I don't know,' Jude said. 'What? Narnie smiled?' He glanced at her for the first time. 'When you guys see a Narnie smile, it's like a revalation,' Webb said, gathering her towards him. Jude stopped in front of her and, with both hands cupping her face, tried to make a smile. Narnie flinched. 'Leave her alone,' Tate said. 'I need a revelation,' Jude said. 'And you're the only one that can give me one, Narns.