Did you get notes for me?""No", Ronan replied,"I thought you were dead in a ditch.

She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, a tiny, bloody angel in the snow, and they were going to destroy her.

Maybe, if she was standing before that sleeping king, she'd ask the king to save Gansey's life.

It was another country. It was a country for the young, a country where you died before you got old.

Is this how we make our way to death? Blue wondered. A stumbling fade-out instead of a self-aware finale?

They didn't even had the authority to choose an alcoholic beverage. They couldn't be deciding who deserved to live or die.

He spiked the dirt, twisted out the deformed rose, tossed it aside. His palms sweated.'Sorry,' Persephone suggested.'Pardon?'She murmured, 'You should say sorry when you kill something.'It took him a moment to realize she meant the rose. 'It was dying anyway.''Dying and dead are different words.'Shamed, Adam muttered an apology....

We bear the grins of the smiling dead.