Ezra clapped his hands. "all right," he said. "In addition to the books we're reading as a class, I want to do an extra side project on unreliable narrators." Devon Arliss raised her hand. "what does that mean?" Ezra strode around the room. "well, the narrator tells us the story in the book, right? But what if... the narrator isn't telling us the truth? Maybe he's telling us his skewed version of the story to get you on his side. Or to scare you. Or maybe he's crazy!

I'm just saying -- you can't prevent other people from disappointing you. It's bound to happen at some point. We're all only human. What you can do is decide how you're going to deal with it.

I find coming up with a title the hardest part of writing a novel.

Never trust a pretty little liars even though they might be right.

You should know the truth about the stars--- even though it seems like they're close together, up there in heavens, they're zillion light years apart.

That was the thing about guys, though: Sometimes, they had the emotional depth of a flea.

Sometimes, I don't notice I'm singing.