I Felt Her Absence. It

I Don't Give A Crap If You're A Tangent Or A Really Smart Llama. You're My Friend And That's All That Matters

The Girl Leaned Forward And Kissed Thomas On The Cheek. “you’re Sweet. I Really Hope We Don’t End Up Killing You, At Least.

In Other Words, A Considerable Portion Of Your Extraordinary Gift Comes From The Simple Fact That You Very Much Want To Do Good." -master George

Things Are Really Weird Around Here, And Most Of Us Don't Know Everything. Half Of Everything.

I Promised I'd Save Him, Take Him Home! I Promised Him!" . . . Thomas Hugged Chuck To His Chest, Squeezed Him As Tightly As Possible, As If That Could Somehow Bring Him Back, Or Show Thanks For Saving His Life, For Being His Friend When No One Else Would. Thomas Cried, Wept Like He'd Never Wept Before. His Great, Racking Sobs Echoed Through The Chamber Like The Sounds Of Tortured Pain. (pg 358 Hardback)