Knowing what I was, and wanting me, anyway..

Scent is the strongest tie to memory..

It was possible that I'd thrown one too many Molotov cocktails over God's fence..

Crashing into the trembling void Stretching my hand to you Losing myself to frigid regret Is this fragile love A way To say Good-bye.

and i was right here , almost right within reach , but still one thousand mile away.

I stood on my toes and stole a soft kiss from his lips. "Surprise attack," I said. Sam leaned down and kissed me back, his mouth lingering on mine, t….

When does it happen?" "It already has," Calla replied. Her eyes opened and fixed on Blue. "And it hasn't yet. Time' circular, chicken. We use the sam….

Sam,' the girl said. 'Sam.' She was the past present and future. I wanted to answer , but I was broken..

But love isn't quantifiable on paper..

All of them are men, not a girl amongst them unless you count Tommy Falk because his lips are so pretty..

His lips tasted cool and sharp, peppermint, winter, but his hands, soft on the back of my neck, promised long days and summer and forever..

Sam, I really want to buy a red coffee pot, if they exist," Grace said. "I'll find you one.

It was nothing, but it was Adam Parrish's nothing. How he hated and loved it. How proud he was of it, how wretched it was..

Okay, outside," the clerk said. "Conversation outside. Bye! Have a nice night!.

Counter Girl (in candy shop): You two are cute. Seriously. How long have you been going out? Sam: Six years..

I'm having a psychic moment. It involves you and me." Distracted, Gansey glanced up from the computer screen. "Were you talking to me or Ronan?" "Eit….

I thought I heard---" Gansey broke off. His eyes dropped to where Adam held Blue's hand. Again his face was somewhat puzzled by the fact of their han….

My parents had always been so careful with me, until the day they decided I needed to die..

I would say that by virtue of your not acting parental up to this point, you've relinquished your ability to wield any power now. Sam and I are toget….

He hadn't realized yet that Gansey could persuade even the sun to pause and give him the time..

You could write a book about things that you can't find on-line..