And what is the ISB Number of this fascinating book?

My dad picked the cat I had as a kid because it was the one who talked to him the most. I don't suggest this because she never shut up. Don't pick the loudest kitten.

I am sorry for your migraine. I used to get them a lot. I would put a sheet in the freezer and then pull it out nice and cold and wrap it around my head.

I would fill it with men in minion-jumpsuits!

This is why I took my 12 year olds to John Carter and we still haven't seen the Lorax. At the end my daughter, who wasn't even sure what the movie was about at the beginning, turned to me and said, "That was the best movie ever!"

I find all the panties and barbies ironic, because part of the social criticism is that the Capitol wastes and spends while the other areas don't have food to eat. Is this really so easily missed?