“Tally, do you ever suffer from sudden flashes of anger or euphoria, countersocial impulses, or feelings of superiority?”

“Tally turned away. Five minutes was suddenly too long to stand here, eyes burning, unable to cry.”

“I'm Tally Youngblood. Make me pretty." -Tally Youngblood”

“your not alone, Tally. Don't pretend you are”

“You're insane!" she shouted."Pretty cool, huh?""No!"Tally yelled. "Why didn't you tell me it was broken?"Shay shrugged. "More fun that way?""More fun?" Her heart beating fast,her vision strangely clear. She was full of anger and relief and...joy."Well, kind of. But you suck!”

“Tally wondered if you could talk somebody out of their brain damage.”

“Tally smiled. At least she was causing trouble to the end. "I'm Tally Youngblood," she said. "make me pretty.”