Once we turn, it’s new pretty, middle pretty, late pretty.” Shay dropped her arms, and her board stopped drifting. “Then dead pretty.

I feel like sometimes my best friend is not my best friend but my mortal enemy

And it was pretty clear that no prince was showing up, or at least that he was really late.

Their reasons don't mean anything unless I have a choice.

I can’t imagine anything worse than being required to have fun.

Surely no one would ever use such a weapon against a city." "There are no limits in war," Volger said, still staring out the window.

I wouldn't say design has become strictly functional. A lot of cars these days look downright comic book to me, and the info-gadgets with which late industrial people spend the most time - phones, music players, etc. - are blobjects.