Setrakus is more or less invincible. Only Pittacus Lore, the most powerful of all the Lorien Elders, would have been able to defeat him.

I am not who you thik I am,' I say. 'Who are you?' 'I am number Four.

Maybe the only good thing about death is that you never have to relive it. You never have to remember the pain.

You can let your anger destroy you, or you can use it for something.

I can’t help blushing and looking down at my feet. “It was nothing.” “It was literally everything to me.” I look up, putting on my best version of Eight’s teasing smile. “In that case, I think I deserve more than a gross hot dog.” Eight clasps his hands across his chest like I’ve wounded him. “You’re right! I’m a fool to think my life could be traded for a hot dog.” He grabs my hand and gets down on one knee, pressing his forehead to the back of my hand. “My savior, what can I ever do to repay you?

I've learned that some memories surprise you and reveal a sharp edge just when you least expect it.

Nine, now eight. Are the rest of you out there?