Mother of Death & Dawn (The War of Lost Hearts, #3)

by Carissa Broadbent

It’s not all that hard to keep yourself sane, so long as you’re flexible with your definition of the term.

She should have been enough.”

I looked at Max and saw the love of my life, but the person who traveled with me now was a stranger.

If you ever have to guess what I want, or what is best for me, it is you. Alright? I have made that decision already. I do not make it lightly. Don’t disrespect that by claiming that you know better for me than I do. I have made bad decisions before. But you are not, never have been, and never will be one of them. It is always you.”

I love your scars and hate the person who gave them to you.

We all feel the same things, and we will still die trying to kill each other for it.”

“I am dying, Aefe.”

Well, now I'm sad again

“Do not fear death, my daughter. We all walk with one foot in each world. There is beauty in impermanence. And what sad lives we would live, if we never loved anything we would lose.”