Despite Adam's tentative interest in her, the boys seemed to act as a unit, a single, multiheaded entity.

If you've ever looked into a fire and been unable to look away, it's that. If you've ever looked at the mountains and found you're not breathing, it's that. If you've ever looked at the moon and felt tears in your eyes, it's that. It's the stuff between stars, the space between roots, the thing that makes electricity get up in the morning.

Do you think you're a train wreck?''That would mean I was on the tracks to start with,' he replied.

Earlier in the year, she had had a vision of kissing him, and she could still picture that quite easily. But the sensible part of Blue, which was usually the only part of her, thought that had to do more with Richard Campbell Gansey III having a nice mouth than with any blossoming romance.

One day a wolf bit a man and the man caught it. Magic or science, it's all the same. The only thing magical about it is that we can't explain it." ~Sam

It's the stuff between stars, the space between roots, the thing that makes electricity get up in the morning. It fucking hates us

Magic,” says Holly. “Is a snaffle bit magic?” I ask him. “All I know is that when I whisper to dirt, my conversations are less than meaningful.

At night, Henrietta felt like magic, and at night, magic felt like it might be a terrible thing.

Magic is horror. Horror is magic.