Of course, I thought I was badass at sixteen, too. Wait, I was badass at sixteen. Oh, yeah.

You did what was right for those who agreed with you, and that is all in the past. We are talking about our future. Oliver, we cannot live as we did.

Is it arrogance if one is truly superior?

Claire: Seriously? My mom? Let you in my room? In the middle of the night? Michael: Moms like me.

I wrestled futilely, then relaxed as a vine wrapped three times around my throat and squeezed. Right," I choked out, and shut my eyes. "I'll wait here, then.

Myrnin," she said. "He didn't show up at the rendezvous." "And? Dude's crazy, in case you didn't notice recently. He probally went of the chase butterflys or something

She smacked him so hard his momma felt it.