76 Quotes by Diana Peterfreund

I can’t tell my dad that there’s no way I’m crashing some collegiate party covered in sweat and dirt. I look like a ditch digger, not a Rose & Grave Digger.

He hesitated. “Nothing, man. What are you doing right now?”I looked down. “Petting my snake.”Malcolm laughed. “With anyone else, that would be a metaphor. Good thing I can always count on you.

Do you know what you need?” Malcolm was saying now.To get laid, I thought.“To get laid,” Malcolm said.Shocker.

It never ceased to amaze me how disinterested half the knights were in our own history, in taking advantage of the extraordinary gifts we’d been handed the night we were tapped into Rose & Grave. To them, it was just another privilege they’d been born into, like admission to Eli or their Long Island mansions. Did they have any idea how much more it was to…other people?

Why was he here? Why was he always, always, always around? Didn’t he have a life? Didn’t he have anything better to do?

You want to know what’s even more troublesome?” I scooted up. “Our real names rhyme.” He chuckled. “Yeah, they do. I never thought of that.

It’s the underlying inequality. Someone is always the one who loves more, and it eventually drives the other—the less loving one—away. Just the pressure of it.

We’ve known each other for a while,” I said. “And our feelings just ... blossomed.” “Like fungus off rotted meat?” Josh snarked.

Because I know from experience that sometimes it's only the young ones that are crazy enough to change the world