“You are just landmark stupid, aren't you? Has Guinness called yet about that world record?” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
If you ask me if I'm okay again, I'm going to smack myself in the face just to punish you. — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
What was your name again?" "Still Eve." "No, I'm sure it's something else. That doesn't seem right. — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Might as well go out flipping the bird to the powers that be killing us.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Clarity confused me. I was far less forgiving and kind than the general state of disconnection in which I liked to live.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“It's dreadfully unfair to say things like that when this is likely the last time we will speak and we both know… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“I had a good teacher." "Better not have been Myrnin or I'll have to kick his predatory ass." "I mean you, dummy.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“This won't stop her from getting elected...Stupider people get elected all the time. It's America. We love the sleazy. And the crazy.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“In real life, you don't get a reset, and you don't get extra lives, and I got the crap pounded out of… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“No, not you two. Stay here.' 'Does he just not get how unfair and sexist that is?' Eve asked. 'Men.' 'You really… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“The back door popped open, and Claire, fairy wings all a-flutter, pulled Miranda inside. It was like a military operation, only with… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Hey!" Claire called after him, as she leaned her backpack against the wall. "No onions!" "Your loss!" "I meant for YOU! Not… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
What about e-mail? It is e-mail, yes?" Morley asked, leaning even closer. "E-mail is a kind of electronic letter. It travels through… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Great," Shane said. "Look i'd rather not be on janitorial duty. I have allergies to cleaners." "And to cleaning," Michael said. "Look… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Well,” Naomi said cheerfully, “what’s the worst that can happen?” They were silent, considering that, because there were just so many possibilities.… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Amelie seemed to focus on her again. For a few seconds she regarded her, frowning, and then smiled just a little. "So… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“That's not trouble; that's fail. Tell me that isn't all the whites. Like, Michael's and Shane's, too." "All the whites," Claire said,… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
No way they could threaten him, not even with Amelie; he'd already given Amelie the finger on the way out of Morganville… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Claire stretched out against the wall and kissed it. "Glad to see you, too," she whispered, and pressed her cheek against the… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
Better be," Eve said. She mock-bit at his finger. "I could totally date somebody else, you know." "And I could rent out… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Your personal dignity was always more important to you than mere emotion, wasn't it?” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Damn. That was stupid, wasn't it? We nearly got killed over ice cream.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Please. I am the queen of careful. Also, princess of punk fabulousness.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Best to flee now, before the pitchforks and torches and scientists come calling.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Are the two of you quite done with your sweet nothings? Because I might vomit.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Don't worry...Someone will pay for your suffering. Heavily. With screaming.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Bad men skulking in the darkness have always been there, and always will.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“Unfortunately, mortal life is very fragile, and very short. Yours could be shorter than usual.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“This one is named Eve," I said. "And don't check my teeth like I'm your livestock. I bite back.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
I love arguing with you, Claire. You always surprise me. And occasionally, you even make sense. — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“I feel like I'm some kind of fugitive here, like I'm hiding from something. Maybe myself.” — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
