I kissed him once," she whispered. "Well done. What did he do?" "Um..." Deryn sighed. "He woke up.

But you weren't born expecting that kind of beauty in everyone, all the time. You just got programmed into thinking anything else is ugly.

Good books make you ask questions. Bad readers want everything answered.

She wasn't here to gawk. She was an infiltrator, a sneak, an ugly. And she had a mission.

Deryn felt brilliant, rising through the air at the center off everyone's attention, like an acrobat aloft on a swing. She wanted to make a speech: Hey, all you sods, I can fly and you can't! A natural airman, in case you haven't noticed. And in conclusion, I'd like to add that I'm a girl and you can all get stuffed!

Dude, I just watched you climb up a f*cking building!-Lace

My name is tally youngblood and my mind is very ugly