“Quentin did not answer, staring at the window; then he could not tell if it was the actual window or the window's… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
“This isn’t how it ends!” Quentin said. “I am the hero of this goddamned story, Ember! Remember? And the hero gets the… — Lev Grossman Copy Share Image
“Beer might help with that,” Quentin said. He felt punchy. “This could be the next clue. If it’s a talking beer, I… — Lev Grossman Copy Share Image
“The problem with growing up,” Quentin said, “is that once you’re grown up, people who aren’t grown up aren’t fun anymore.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Quentin and I crawled outside the building and flopped onto the grass. I was bleeding from a gash across my forehead that… — F.C. Yee Copy Share Image
Do you promise to hate my parents as much as I do?" "Oh, absolutely," Quentin said. "Maybe even more. — Lev Grossman Copy Share Image
