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  • Is this thing safe?" "Safe as life," Gansey replied. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Is that all?" she whispered. Gansey closed his eyes. "That's all there is. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • All that mattered was that something had struck the match, and Gansey was burning. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • While I'm gone," Gansey said, pausing, "dream me the world. Something new for every night. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • When Gansey was polite, it made him powerful. When Adam was polite, he was giving power away. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Adam had once told Gansey, "Rags to riches isn't a story anyone wants to hear until after it's done. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • I think they're here because I thought they ought to be here," Gansey said. Blue replied sarcastically. "Okay, God. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • He strode over to the ruined church. This, Blue had discovered, was how Gansey got places - striding. Walking was for ordinary people. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • The way Gansey saw it was this: if you had a special knack for finding things, it meant you owed the world to look. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Blue tried not to look at Gansey's boat shoes; she felt better about him as a person if she pretended he wasn't wearing them. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • I never taught him to break him thumb." "That's Gansey for you. Only learns enough to be superficially competent." "Loser," Ronan agreed, and he was himself again. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • He's a pit bull," Adam said. "I know some really nice pit bulls." "He's the kind of pit that makes the evening news. Gansey's trying to restrain him." "How noble. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • I have to walk dogs." "Oh," Gansey replied, sounding deflated. "Well, okay." "But it'll only take an hour." "Oh," he repeated, about fourteen shades brighter. "Shall I pick you up, then? -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • You are being self-pitying." "I'm nearly done. You don't have much more of this to bear." "I like you better this way." "Crushed and broken," Gansey said. "Just the way women like 'em. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • We have to be back in three hours', Ronan said. 'I just fed Chainsaw but she'll need it again.' 'This', Gansey replied, 'is precisely why I didn't want to have a baby with you. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • When Ronan thought of Gansey, he thought of moving into Monmouth Manufacturing, of nights spent in companionable insomnia, of a summer searching for a king, of Gansey asking the Gray Man for his life. Brothers. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Gansey had once told Adam that he was afraid most people didn't know how to handle Ronan. What he meant by this was that he was worried that one day someone would fall on Ronan and cut themselves. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • 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 hand-holding. Adam's grip tightened, although she didn't think he meant for it to. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • If Adam was stupid about his pride, Gansey was stupid about Adam. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Gansey studied Adam's erratic handwriting. His letters always looked like they were running from something. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • He hadn't realized yet that Gansey could persuade even the sun to pause and give him the time. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Violence was a disease Gansey didn't think he could catch. But all around him, his friends were slowly infected. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • There's a metaphor for the American public in here," Gansey murmered darkly, "but it escapes me at the moment. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • The journal and Gansey were clearly long acquainted, and he wanted her to know. This is me. The real me. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • She breathed. "This is lovely." It was for Adam, not Gansey, but she saw Gansey glance over his shoulder at her. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • At the door to the helicopter, Gansey looked bad over his shoulder at them, his smile complicated when he saw them holding hands. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Well," said Ronan, "I hope he likes it. I've pulled a muscle." Gansey scoffed, "Doing what? You were standing watch." "Opening my hood. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • She wore a dress Ronan thought looked like a lampshade. Whatever sort of lamp it belonged on, Gansey clearly wished he had one. Ronan wasn't a fan of lamps. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Gansey could've had any and all of the friends that he wanted. Instead he had chosen the three of them, three guys who should've, for three different reasons, been friendless. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Gansey had no idea how old Blue was. He knew she'd just finished eleventh grade. Maybe she was sixteen. Maybe she was eighteen. Maybe she was twenty-two and just very short and remedial. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Calla readjusted, wrapping the silk around her other thigh instead. "Which one's he again? The pretty one?" Blue and Gansey exchanged a look. Blue's look said, I'm so, so sorry. Gansey's said, Am I the pretty one? -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • There was nothing particularly intimate about the way they sat, but something about the scene made Gansey feel strange, like he'd heard an unpleasant statement and later forgotten everything about the words but the way they had made him feel. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • They couldn't hurt Gansey. Nothing could hurt him; people who said money couldn't buy everything hadn't seen anyone as rich as the Aglionby boys. They were untouchable, immune to life's troubles. Only death couldn't be swiped away by a credit card. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • I found it." "People find pennies," Gansey replied. "Or car keys. Or four-leaf clovers." "And ravens," Ronan said. "You're just jealous 'cause" - at this point, he had to stop to regroup his beer-sluggish thoughts - "you didn't find one, too. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • I guess I make things that need energy stronger. I'm like a walking battery." "You're the table everyone wants at Starbucks," Gansey mused as he began to walk again. Blue blinked. "What?" Over his shoulder, Gansey said, "Next to the wall plug. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Gansey threw open his door. Gripping the roof of the car, he slid himself out. Even that gesture, Ronan noted, was wild-Gansey, Gansey-on-fire. Like he pulled himself from the car because ordinary climbing out was too slow. This was going to be a night. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • How do you know I wouldn't have just been happy with the truth? I don't care if my father was a deadbeat named Butternut. It doesn't change anything right now." "His name wasn't really Butternut, was it?" Gansey asked Adam in a low voice. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • 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?" "Either. I'm flexible." Blue made a small, terrible noise. "I would appreciate if you'd turn your inner eye towards the water. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Blue thought about what Gansey had said, about being wealthy in love. And she thought about Adam, still collapsed on their sofa downstairs. If he had no one to wrap their arms around him when he was sad, could he be forgiven for letting his anger lead him? -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • In some parallel universe, there was a Gansey who could tell Blue that he found the ten inches of her bare calves far more tantalizing than the thirteen cubic feet of bare skin Orla sported. But in this universe, that was Adam's job. He was in a terrible mood. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • They were always walking away from him. But he never seemed able to walk away from them. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • I wish you could be kissed, Jane,' he said. 'Because I would beg just one off you. Under all this.' He flailed an arm toward the stars. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • Gansey turned the key. The engine turned over once, paused for the briefest of moments - and then roared to deafening life. The Camaro lived to fight another day. The radio was even working, playing the Stevie Nicks song that always sounded to Gansey like it was about a one-winged dove. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • I like you better this way." For some reason, admitting this made her face go hot right away; she was very glad that he still had his face pressed into his pillow and the other boys were still in Noah's room. "Crushed and broken," Gansey said. "Just the way women like 'em. -- Maggie Stiefvater
  • In the end, he was nobody to Adam, he was nobody to Ronan. Adam spit his words back at him and Ronan squandered however many second chances he gave him. Gansey was just a guy with a lot of stuff and a hole inside him that chewed away more of his heart every year. -- Maggie Stiefvater
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