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"She was wearing a purple T-shirt, with a skinny black dress over it that made you remember how much of a girl she was, and trashed black boots that made you forget."
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"We sometimes laugh from ear to ear, but it would be impossible for a smile to be wider than the distance between our eyes."

"A miscreant with coiffed, scented hair, a slender waist, the hips of a woman and the chest of a Prussian officer, with a finely tied cravat, by all girls admired."

"Dialect words are those terrible marks of the beast to the truly genteel."

"If you have a good sense of dressing, there wouldn't be any need to spend a fortune to look good."

"The beggar is the only person in the universe not obliged to study appearance."

"A beautiful lady with an evil heart is like a hundred dollar note cut in two with one piece missing."

"Has a woman who knew that she was well dressed ever caught a cold?"

"Your face, my thane, is as a book where menMay read strange matters. To beguile the time,Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye,Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower,But be the serpent under't."

"If Fancy's lips had been real cherries probably Dick's would have appeared deeply stained."

"Dye your hair, certainly. But what can you do for your face?"
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"The poems are all wrong. It's a bang, a really big bang. Not a whimper. And sometimes gold can stay."

"There was a choice to be made, and Lena hadn't made it. The songs never lied. At least, they hadn't yet."

"Her hair curled around her shoulders, long and loose, held back with glinting clips, in one those magical ways girls have of making their hair look like it is supposed to be up, but also sort of falling down."

"You can read minds, and you didn't tell me? Link stared at me like he just found out I was the Silver Surfer. He rubbed his head nervously. 'Hey, man, all that stuff about Lena? I was yankin' your chain. He looked away. 'Are you doin' it now? You're doin' it, aren't you? Dude, get out of my head. He backed away from me and into the bookshelf.'I can't read your mind, you idiot."

"I want you here. I don't care if it's a hundred degrees and every blade of grass dies. Without you, none of that matters to me."
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