“But I can’t leave, not yet. I’ll stay with her until sunrise. If I brace my feet, I won’t slide. I can rest my cheek on the roof tile and still see her. Pacing. Pulling her hair.
“I’ll fix you,” I tell her. “I promise.”
Even though I don’t know how.
It’s better than good-bye.”
“It’s disgusting. They melted my girl down and poured her into their mold. And this perversion is what she cooled into. I can’t be near her. Can’t see her, smell her, hear her voice chirping like a bird.
I tell her the same thing I’ve been whispering every night on the roof. “I’m sorry. It’s my fault.”
“In a few minutes nobody will know what I did. Everything will be perfect again. Except for my life.
[Oscar Banks]”
“she drew me. But not who I see in the mirror. Nia saw the Oscar i keep hidden. And she put him on paper.
Nobody sees the real me.”
“Yo hago lo que quiero.
No. Solo haces lo que cabrea a tus padres. Quizás deberías hacer lo que quieres sin que te importe si a tus padres les guste o no.”
“We don’t talk; it’s family night, not miracle night.”
“Cookie!" The kid holds up a carrot with the feathery green still attached to the top.
"Seriously?"
The woman gives me a wide-eyed don't say anything look and walks away fast.”
“You have points on the tip of your ears." she tilts her head and stares at me." like a big, tall elf.”
“¿A quién debería de odiar más? ¿Al que lo pide? ¿O al que se lo da?”
“Es lo que quieres que sea. Esa es la razón por la que me gusta el arte. Nadie se confunde.”
“There's an amazing world out there for you to discover, Henry Denton, but you have to be willing to discover yourself first.”
“Kneel before the king, Griff." I look around for the king. "Me, asshole. I'm the king. Who else would be the king? Wade?"
[...]
"On this rainy Thursday, I, King Theo of New York City, praise you, Sir Griffin of New York City, for your vast knowledge of fantasy novels I"ll never take the time to read myself. And for having the kind of laugh that I like hearing so much I would punch myself over and over if you found it funny.”
“Le suore si rallegravano a vicenda del cambiamento felice; lontane com’erano dall’immaginarne il vero motivo, e dal comprendere che quella nuova virtù non era altro che ipocresia aggiunta all’antiche magagne.”
“…she rejoiced as only mothers can in the good fortunes of their children.”
“. . . he felt himself entering a moment so real he could only run toward it, shouting.”
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