At least she had a clear picture of what the Lying Game was now: Girl Scouts for psychopaths.

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!

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.

There are some remedies worse than disease.

I don't know what to do,' she finished. 'I feel like I'm the one who has to keep everyone together.

Here you go, dear."" The corners of Mrs. Colbert's mouth curled up. "You like meat, don't you?" Emily blinked. Was it her, or did that statement seem...loaded? She checked Issac for his reaction, but he was innocently selecting a roll from a wicker basket. "Uh, thanks." Emily said, pulling the platter toward her. She did like meat. The kind you, um, eat.

Knowing the right questions is better than knowing all the right answers" Caleb from Pretty Little Liars (TV Show)