“Sammy suns?” Sam laughed derisively. “They might as well be candles.” — Michael Grant Comedy Copy Share Image
Man, don't ever be sorry you don't want to kill someone. — Michael Grant Gone series Copy Share Image
“Gaia wasn’t ruthless and self-serving like Caine; she was evil, like Drake. A psychopath. A mad and terrible beast.” — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
You're staring," Lana said. "Yes. I am. I'm a teenage boy. Beautiful girls in wet underwear have a tendency to cause staring… — Michael Grant Beautiful Copy Share Image
I've never been able to grow an organ back," Lana said. "Last time I tried... Let's just hope you don't end up… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“Like a bullet out of a gun. His big paws had caught the dog before the dog could even flinch.” — Michael Grant Dog Copy Share Image
“You can't be trapped by other people, you can only be trapped by your own fear. Defy and win.” — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
Here's the thing: I am not beautiful. I'm pretty. I'll allow that much. Pretty. But I'm not the girl boys long for. — Michael Grant Beautiful Copy Share Image
“Some other part of me is hoping Solo's returned, so I can scream at him and then, quite possibly, kiss him for… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“It couldn’t last. Everyone was just killing time. But if all they did was kill time, time would end up killing them.” — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“Albert aimed his flashlight down into the hole. Gold,' Albert Said Quinn was a little surprised by Albert's er of fact tone.… — Michael Grant Hobbit Copy Share Image
“The best part is that you can use any number of different interfaces." Tap, tap, drag. "This one's made of Lego blocks,… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
No," Lana said, "I'm not going to heal your scratch." "Good," Sanjit said. "Good? Why good?" "Because when you hold my hand,… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“ Rio : – What the hell is the point of worrying about it? I don’t see Geer or Pang or Stick… — Michael Grant Being a woman Copy Share Image
Caine met Diana's disbelieving gaze and laughed aloud. "Why so gloomy? Doesn't every little girl want to grow up to be a… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“I have good shoulders, might as well reveal them. I know she's checking me out. Fair enough, because I'm checking her out.… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“It all starts fresh. Right here, right now. We’re brothers and sisters now. Doesn’t matter we don’t know each other’s names, we… — Michael Grant Brother Copy Share Image
It takes me a while to figure things out, doesn't it?" Edilio grinned. "Do me a favor. When you find Astrid, repeat… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“Dear Mr. Chance and Ms. Brattle. Sorry about the mess. Great bed. Loved it. As a matter of fact, loved the whole… — Michael Grant Astrid-ellison Copy Share Image
“Little Pete. He’s not exactly just Astrid’s autistic brother.” He explained briefly while Toto added a chorus of “Sam believes that’s true”… — Michael Grant Astrid-ellison Copy Share Image
Sam was starting to feel anxious. Nutella and noodles were fine. Great in fact. Miraculous. But he'd been hoping for more food… — Michael Grant Anxious Copy Share Image
“Guys, he’s hurt bad.” The blonde scrambled to him. She tore the wounded boy’s shirt open. A river of blood ran down… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
What’s happened so far? Coyotes evolved limited powers of speech. Worms developed teeth and became aggressive and territorial. Snakes grew wings and… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
Quinn sat back down. He leaned forward, elbows on knees. "Man, don't you remember taking tests in school? Multiple choice: A, B,… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
“She’s stronger than you are, Sam. It’s like fighting yourself and Caine and Jack and Dekka, all at once.” “Yeah.” “Talk to… — Michael Grant Astrid-ellison Copy Share Image
Sam was slow getting up. To Quinn he looked like an old man standing up after slipping on the ice. But he… — Michael Grant Copy Share Image
A man without pleasure is a man without any idea what life is about — Michael Grant Ideas Copy Share Image
“Brianna runs at a hundred miles an hour but her knees don’t break.” — Michael Grant Race Copy Share Image