...the greatest weapon against big stupid men was a sharp mind.

“I ran away one day. He was running in the same direction.”

“He just watched the way Finnikin’s hands rested on Evanjalin’s neck and he rubb…”

“The gods do make playthings of us ... but it is we mortals who provide them wit…”

“The people I'm stuck with in my life now aren't sucking the life out of me, the…”