For a moment the mole let his disappointment show on his snout. Then he grunted, "You're much smarter than you smell." Liza let out a whoop of satisfaction and chose not to worry too much about what stupidity smelled like.

“For a second something deep and old rises inside me and I could fall on the gro…”

“Tienes que comprenderlo: Yo no soy nadie especial. Soy solo una chica normal. M…”

“The thing is, you don't get to know. It's not like you wake up with a bad feeli…”

“I'd rather die on my own terms than live on theirs.”