Quotes from Ally Carter

If you don't want to be a victim, don't act like one.

british bombshell" -grant

All these years I'd thought being a spy was challenging. Turns out, being a girl is the tricky part.

And then, despite everything, I smiled and looked at the note and knew that spring would come —it always does. so I stared out that cold window, watching my breath collect on the glass, trying not to think about my life after the thaw.

Turn," Liz said, trying not to hide her impatience at being forced to read at non-speed-of-light pace.

But on the upside, I guess we're getting ready to find out if you really only love me for my jet." "I might love you for your jet," Gabrielle said, straight-faced. He smiled a Kat. "What about you?" "Yeah," Kat said, nodding. "I guess that is the question.

The Operative tried to implement the Purusey breathing technique, which has been proven effective at fooling polygraphs. There is no conclusive evidence as to whether it is effective at masking the internal lie detectors of fifteen-year-old boys.

And so that means..." "We have to rob the Henley," Simon said. Kat sank onto a truly uncomfortable sofa. "Again.

What about a Princess Bride?" "Where are we gonna find a six-fingered man on such short notice?

The Princess and the Pea?" Gabrielle suggested. "Not enough time," Kat said "Where's Waldo?" Gabrielle went on. "No." Hamish recoiled. "I am still not allowed back in Morocco.

I know too well how dangerous hope can be, how it grows and sometimes dies, taking its host with it. It's more powerful than anything Dr.Fibs keeps in his labs, more precious than all the secrets inside Sublevel Two.

If it works, it works,' Kat told him. 'And if it doesn't?' he asked. She looked at him. 'If it doesn't, then I've heard Monaco has the nicest prisons in all of Europe.' 'It does,' both Hamish and Angus said in unison. And with that, it was decided.

Hey, Cammie... tell Suzie she's a lucky cat." Have sexier words ever been spoken? I seriously think not!

But I wasn't the girl I'd been when I left, and I knew it.

What are you looking at? Hale asked. Why are you smiling? I worry when you smile.

What is a Gallagher Girl?" Liz asked one final time. "She's a genius, a scientist, a heroine, a spy. And now we are at the end of our time at school, and the one thing I know for certain is this: a Gallagher Girl is whatever she wants to be.

We're going to be okay." Here's the thing about being a spy: sometimes all you have are your lies. They protect your cover and keep your secrets, and right then I needed to believe that it was true even when all the facts said otherwise.

You should always trust the instincts of children.

Even the longest con was never more than an assortment of moments that were in themselves very very short.

I'm fine I said for the 2,467th time this semester. (I know. I was keeping count)

I'm an agent of Her Majesty's Secret Service. I do not do booby traps.

The Subject has really blue eyes that twinkle when he looks at someone like she's maybe a little bit insane.

Okay, first thing tomorrow we hit the streets around Taccone's place. Somebody saw something.' 'I got it covered.' 'The DiMarcos might be in town.' 'Actually, they're in jail.' 'All seven of them?' Hale shrugged. 'It was an interesting October.

I'm sorry if I'm not flirting with you. I'm kind of spoken for.