Ally Carter (born Sarah Leigh Fogleman on January 1, 1974) is an American author of young adult fiction and adult-fiction novels.
That's good; don't deny it. Denying the undeniable just makes you sound like a fool as well as a liar. In this profession, you can be one- sometimes the other. But never both.
But the heaviest things, I think, are the secrets. They can drown you if you let them.
The Bagshaws aren't boys. They're bombs with very colorful fuses.
I tell you, I'm half tempted to break into CIA custody just so I can break Joe Solomon out of CIA custody just so I can break Joe Solomon.
Every decent con man knows that the simplest truth is more powerful than even the most elaborate lie.
Townsend shrugged. 'With all due respect to the good doctor, I highly suspect he's a moron.
And so that means. . . " "We have to rob the Henley," Simon said. Kat sank onto a truly uncomfortable sofa. "Again.
You should always trust the instincts of children.
Time. I would have gone somewhere to buy time.
Kat had been picking things up since her third birthday, when Hamish and Angus's father took them all to the circus because he needed to "borrow" an elephant.
I think the canary left some feathers in there after you ate it.
Listen to me, Cammie. There are things in this life…in this world…There are things that you don’t want to remember. ” - Rachel Morgan
Hey anyone who thinks a non-military–grade rappelling cable can support the weight of two grown men and a miniature donkey deserves to fall off a cliff.
Tell me Cameron Ann Morgan, what do you want to be when you grow up?. . . Alive
You'd better not be trying to steal that," she said. The boy shrugged and reached for the small rolling suitcase at her feet. "I wouldn't dare. " "Because I'm an excellent yeller. " "I don't doubt it. " "And fighter. My cousin gave me this nail file. . . the thing's just like a switchblade.
And there's a cop over there. " "What?" the boy said, glancing at the D. C. police officer that stood at the corner of the street, "You think that guys can do a better job protecting you than I can?" Actually, I thought Liz could have done a better job "protecting" me than he could, but instead I said, "No, I think if you don't leave me alone, I can scream and that cop will arrest you. " Somehow the boy seemed to know it was a joke.
I thought you might need a ride. ' 'The headmaster's office called me a car. ' He shrugged, indifferent but amused. 'And here I am in a submarine.
You don't have to do this, Kat. " "I've been hearing that a lot lately. " "He's right. " "I didn't say who had said it," she countered. "You didn't have to. " He looked out at the water. "You two are good together. " "We're not together," Kat said automatically. "Sure you are. You just don't know it yet.
Just so you know Gallagher Girl,' he whispered softly, 'I'm going to kiss you now.
I don’t understand hate. I’ve seen its power. I’ve known its wrath. I’ve even felt it coursing through my veins, pushing me on. But I don’t know where it comes from or why it lasts, how it can take hold in some people and grow.