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"I don't feel like finishing this book at all. People say that it gets interesting from the middle on, but I just can't make myself get there. I'm hopeless." — Feb 06, 2016 03:03PM
“The whole prophecy is bollocks," I say. "'And one will come to end us. And one will bring his fall.' Did I also bring my own fall?"
"No," Baz says. "That was me. Obviously."
"How did you bring my fall? I stopped the Humdrum myself."
Baz looks back at his phone, bored. "Fell in love, didn't you?”
― Carry On
"No," Baz says. "That was me. Obviously."
"How did you bring my fall? I stopped the Humdrum myself."
Baz looks back at his phone, bored. "Fell in love, didn't you?”
― Carry On
“You were the sun, and I was crashing into you. I'd wake up every morning and think, 'This will end in flames.”
― Carry On
― Carry On
“I can tell she still finds me both loathsome and distasteful, but Rome wasn't built on mutual admiration.”
― Carry On
― Carry On
“If Baz thinks I’m ever letting him go, he’s wrong. I like him like this. Under my thumb. Under my hands. Not off plotting and scheming and talking to vampires.
I’ve got you now, I think. I’ve finally got you where I want you.”
― Carry On
I’ve got you now, I think. I’ve finally got you where I want you.”
― Carry On
“He's still looking in my eyes. Staring me down like he did that dragon, chin tilted and locked. "I'm not the Chosen One," he says.
I meet his gaze and sneer. My arm is a steel band around his waist. "I choose you," I say. "Simon Snow, I choose you.”
― Carry On
I meet his gaze and sneer. My arm is a steel band around his waist. "I choose you," I say. "Simon Snow, I choose you.”
― Carry On
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