“We ran, plowing through another pile of peppers. [No, I didn't pick a peck of them, Sadie - just shut up.]”
“Well, I think I speak for everyone when I say that 'Alice Faye picked a peck of pepper for the poor, piping pig in the purple poke.' Wait—is that not what we’re talking about here?”
“We cant go around picking up every pile of dust in the place just in case it turns out to be Gregor in the morning."-Pg.242-”
“If I've got the powers of a god, then why am I so...""Lame?" Sadie suggested."Shut up," I said.”
“...no way could I fall in love. I just couldn't go there yet. Settle for less. I didn't want to process through anything. I didn't want to pick up any pieces. Lower my expectations.”
“We didn't lose the game; we just ran out of time.”