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“Sam picks the stone up and clenches his entire body in deep concentration. Nothing happens. " Oh come on," he says to the stone. " I promise to use it for the power of good. No girls' locker rooms, I swear.”
― Pittacus Lore, The Power of Six

“You guys are ridiculous," he says, retreating back to the kitchen.
"Your flirting just scared the hell out of me."
"Scared the hell out of me too.”
― Pittacus Lore, The Power of Six

“Sam stares at me. He's frozen. His hands are extended out in front of him like he just shoved the Piken and still hasn't finished with the follow-through. Slowly, he blinks his eyes. Sam looks down at his hands, then over at me.

"Holy shit," he says. "Did I just do that?”
― Pittacus Lore, The Revenge of Seven

“I look over at the Garde. They're so used to being on the run, to physical threats that they can fight and destroy. But how are they supposed to escape or defeat, something that attacks them from within?”
― Pittacus Lore, The Fall of Five

“Walker covers the mouthpiece of the phone and holds it out for me. “John, uh, I have the president on the line for you.â€�
I stare at her. “What? Seriously?�
Walker nods. “He’s apparently . . . um, changed his opinion on fully supporting the Loric. He wants you in Washington right away to discuss strategy.�
[...]
I’m about to talk to the president. I shake my head, eyeing Walker. “This isn’t some kind of trick, is it?�
“No,� Walker says, shaking the phone at me. “He’s for real. It sounds nuts but, apparently, his older daughter just experienced some kind of . . . vision? Where you gave a speech?�
Sam can’t hold back the laughter. “Get out!”
― Pittacus Lore, The Fate of Ten