“Lydia shrugged. "At least we'll have some stories to tell after graduation.""These aren't the kind of stories I want to tell.”

“I'm an art major. You're a political science major. YOU go lay down the law.”

“I do not love men: I love what devours them.”

“Despite my ghoulish reputation, I really have the heart of a small boy. I keep it in a jar on my desk.”

“Part of his mind was screaming, but it was a distant one and easy to ignore.”