Do you love him?" Deryn swallowed, then pointed at the screen. "He makes me feel like that. Like flying.

Maybe she still was a pretty-head, making up irrational stories about the empty forest. The longer she stayed alone out here, the more Tally understood why the Rusties and their predecessors had believed in invisible beings, praying to placate spirits as they trashed the natural world around them.

...I want those perfect eyes and lips, and for everyone to look at me and gasp. And for everyone who sees me to think Who's that? and want to get to know me, and listen to what I say." "I'd rather have something to say.

What if destiny doesn't care?

The human heart is a strange vessel. Love and hatred can exist side by side.

So what are those balloons for? In case you fall off your hoverboard?' -- Tally to Peris

You fiddle lucker!' she cried.