Some Secrets, She Thought, Were Better Told;

He Didn't Know What Books Meant To Her, That Books Were Symbols Of Truth And Meaning.

If You're Texting Magnus To Say 'i Think U R Kewl' I'm Going To Kill You

Indeed." Will Let His Cutlery Clatter Onto His Plate. "the Consul? Breaking Up Our Breakfast Time? Whatever Next? The Inquisitor Over For Tea? Picnics With The Silent Brothers?" "duck Pies In The Park," Said Jem Under His Breath, And He And Will Smiled At Each Other, Just A Flash, Before The Door Opened And The Consul Swept It.

I've Never Seen Anyone Get So Excited Over Books Before. You'd Think They Were Diamonds.

Damnit.' Isabelle, Standing In The Mouth Of The Alley, Her Wet Black Hair Like A Cloak Around Her Shoulders, Kicked A Trash Can Out Of Her Way And Glowered. 'oh, For Goodness's Sake,' She Said. 'i Can't Believe You Two. Why? What's Wrong With Bedrooms? And Pivacy?