You have the patience of a saint," I grumbled, slouching into a chair. "And besides, you don't hang out with him 24/7." "Neither will you. It's only 24/6." "Same difference. It might as well be 24/10." She frowned. "That doesn't make any sense.

I always love it whenever Rose delivers one of her witty one-liners—particularly when it’s a completely serious situation. The contrast always amuses me, but then, I’m biased.

Gaining superpowers doesn't mean you know how to use them.

Why not wear a scar of Motherhood? Better than a tattoo or a mark of Honor. Let the world know what you've achieved.

It was like having a genie. I'd only get so many wishes.

I can be a good friend, or a bad enemy.

Oh... Adrian, I've got one more favor to ask you. A big one." "Fondue?" he asked hopefully.