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293 pages, Paperback
First published April 19, 2011
"I spent my eighteenth birthday driving from New York City to Eden, Michigan, so my mother could die in the town where she was born."Kate's had a tough life. No father, and her mother has been terminally ill from cancer for the last four years. She's known suffering, and she is kind, compassionate, and caring; she will forgive just about anything. Kate is endlessly supportive, endlessly optimistic, even while she's scared that she'll fail and let everyone down. She just doesn't give up. If I wanted to read about saints, I'd go read the Bible. Enough with the martyrdom already. The key to writing a good character is for them to have flaws. Believable flaws. Kate's flaws aren't so much flaws as they are embellishments of her oh-so-perfect personality. Even her flaws are good ones.
“...you’re the reason it happened.” I stopped in front of the bed, running my fingers through my hair. “Ella wants you gone. Frankly, if all you’re going to do is waste your time sleeping with every guy in the manor and acting like the world revolves around you, then so do I. You’re useless here."
"No one else should have to die because of me."Because of me. Because of me. That phrase is repeated by Kate throughout the book and I became sick of it. You're not a serial killer, Kate. Nobody died because of you. Stop assuming fault for everything bad that happens! Even if something is clearly not her fault, it's still her fault because she trusted the wrong person...honestly.
“I’m not her, Henry. I can’t be her, and I can’t spend eternity trying to live up to your memory of her. I’m nobody to you right now, I get that...I get that I’m not her and won’t ever be. I don’t want to be her anyway, not with how badly she’s hurt you. But if this works—if I pass, I need to know that when you look at me, you’re going to see me, not just her replacement. That there’s more in this future for me than standing in the shadows while you wallow the rest of your existence away."It's like Meredith's "Love me" speech in Grey's Anatomy. It sucks to know that you're a replacement.
But his eyes drew my attention. Even in the darkness, they shone brightly, and I had a hard time tearing myself away from his gaze.
In Greek mythology, Calliope was the muse of epic poetry, daughter of Zeus and Mnemosyne, and is believed to be Homer's muse for the Iliad and the Odyssey.
In Roman mythology, Diana was the goddess of the hunt, the moon and birthing, being associated with wild animals and woodland, and having the power to talk to and control animals. She was equated with the Greek goddess Artemis, [...]
"What kind of a name is Diana for a goddess, anyway?"
Henry's expression was blank. "She fell in love with a mortal, and after he died, she chose to join him. I did not stop her."
"You think I'm a slut, don't you? [...] I think Xander (Dionysus) only likes me cause I sleep with him."
Chances were good that she was right, but that didn't mean it was the only reason. Except for Henry, all of the guys eyed her everywhere she went. I wasn't sure what else she'd been expecting.