Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children is an amazing book, I love it

— Ransom Riggs

No one here is embarrassed of their gift.

— Ransom Riggs

One of the peculiar children's perspective out of time allows him to take minute interest in every resident of the town and to chronicle everything we did for the entire day he lives over and over.

— Ransom Riggs

Right at the flamingo orgy! Left at the multiethnic roof Santa's! Straight past the pissing cherubs!

— Ransom Riggs

She had a heart the size of France and the lucky few whom she loved, she loved with every square inch of it. But its size made it dangerous.

— Ransom Riggs

She had maintained her strength in the face of all this for so long that we had come to take it for granted, but she wasn't bulletproof. She might've been peculiar, but she was also human,

— Ransom Riggs

She moved to pinch me again, but I blocked her hand. I'm no expert on girls, but when one tries to pinch you four times, I'm pretty sure that's flirting.

— Ransom Riggs

...slow and drunk is no match for fast and scared shitless.

— Ransom Riggs

...so one day my mother sat me down and explained that I couldn't become an explorer because everything in the world had already been discovered. I'd been born in the wrong century, and I felt cheated.

— Ransom Riggs

Stars, too, were time travelers. How many of those ancient points of light were the last echoes of suns now dead? How many had been born, but their light not yet come this far? If all the suns but ours collapsed tonight, how many lifetimes would it take us to realize we were alone? I had always known the sky was full of mysteries—but not until now had I realized how full of them the earth was.

— Ransom Riggs