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  • #1
    Sarah J. Maas
    “To the people who look at the stars and wish, Rhys."
    Rhys clinked his glass against mine. “To the stars who listen— and the dreams that are answered.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #2
    Sarah J. Maas
    “You could rattle the stars," she whispered. "You could do anything, if only you dared. And deep down, you know it, too. That’s what scares you most.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #3
    Sarah J. Maas
    “We all bear scars,... Mine just happen to be more visible than most.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #4
    Sarah J. Maas
    “He thinks he'll be remembered as the villain in the story. But I forgot to tell him that the villain is usually the person who locks up the maiden and throws away the key. He was the one who let me out.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #5
    Sarah J. Maas
    “When you spend so long trapped in darkness, Lucien, you find that the darkness begins to stare back.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #6
    Sarah J. Maas
    “How long was I asleep?" she whispered. He didn't respond.
    "How long was I asleep?" she asked again, and noticed a hint of red in his cheeks.
    "You were asleep, too?"
    "Until you began drooling on my shoulder.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #7
    Sarah J. Maas
    “To the stars who listen—and the dreams that are answered.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #8
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Fire-breathing bitch-queen.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Queen of Shadows

  • #9
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Pity those who don't feel anything at all.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

  • #10
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I claim you, Rowan Whitethorn. I don't care what you say and how much you protest. I claim you as my friend.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #11
    Sarah J. Maas
    “My mate. Death incarnate. Night triumphant.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #12
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I am broken and healing, but every piece of my heart belong to you.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #13
    Sarah J. Maas
    “She is my mate. And my spy,' I said too quietly. 'And she is the High Lady of the Night Court.'
    'What?' Mor whsipered.
    I caressed a mental finger down that bond now hidden deep, deep within us, and said, 'If they had removed her other glove, they would have seen a second tatoo on her right arm. The twin to the other. Inked last night, when we crept out, found a priestess, and I swore her in as my High Lady.' (...) 'Not consort, not wife. Feyre is High Lady of the Night Court.' My equal in every way; she would wear my crown, sit on a throne beside mine. Never sidelined, never designated to breeding and parties and child rearing. My queen.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #14
    Sarah J. Maas
    “My friend through many dangers. My lover who had healed my broken and weary soul. My mate who had waited for me against all hope, despite all odds.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #15
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I painted stars and the moon and clouds and just endless, dark sky.” I finished the sixth, and was well on my way sawing through the seventh before I said, “I never knew why. I rarely went outside at night—usually, I was so tired from hunting that I just wanted to sleep. But I wonder … ” I pulled out the seventh and final arrow. “I wonder if some part of me knew what was waiting for me. That I would never be a gentle grower of things, or someone who burned like fire—but that I would be quiet and enduring and as faceted as the night. That I would have beauty, for those who knew where to look, and if people didn’t bother to look, but to only fear it … Then I didn’t particularly care for them, anyway. I wonder if, even in my despair and hopelessness, I was never truly alone. I wonder if I was looking for this place—looking for you all.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #16
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Hello, Feyre darling,” he purred.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #17
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I heard every word between you. I knew you could take care of yourself, and yet … ” He went back to his pie, swallowing a bite before continuing. “And yet I found myself deciding that if you took his hand, I would find a way to live with it. It would be your choice.”
    I sipped from my wine. “And if he had grabbed me?”
    There was nothing but uncompromising will in his eyes. “Then I would have torn apart the world to get you back.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #18
    Sarah J. Maas
    “But then she snapped your neck.”
    Tears rolled down his face.
    “And I felt you die,” he whispered.
    Tears were sliding down my own cheeks.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #19
    Sarah J. Maas
    “The Court of Dreams.
    The people who knew that there was a price, and one worth paying, for that dream. The bastard- born warriors, the Illyrian half breed, the monster trapped in a beautiful body, the dreamer born into a court of nightmares...And the huntress with an artist's soul.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #20
    Sarah J. Maas
    There you are. I've been looking for you.

    His first words to me— not a lie at all, not a threat to keep those faeries away.

    Thank you for finding her for me.
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #21
    Sarah J. Maas
    There are those who seek me a lifetime but never we meet,
    And those I kiss but who trample me beneath ungrateful feet.

    At times I seem to favor the clever and the fair,
    But I bless all those who are brave enough to dare.

    By large, my ministrations are soft-handed and sweet,
    But scorned, I become a difficult beast to defeat.

    For though each of my strikes lands a powerful blow,
    When I kill, I do it slow...

    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

  • #22
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Well, good-bye for now," he said, rolling his neck as if we hadn't been talking about anything important at all. He bowed at the waist, those wings vanishing entirely, and had begun to fade into the nearest shadow when he went rigid.
    His eyes locked on mine wide and wild, and his nostrils flared. Shock—pure shock flashed across his features at whatever he saw on my face, and he stumbled back a step. Actually stumbled.
    "What is—" I began.
    He disappeared—simply disappeared, not a shadow in sight—into the crisp air.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses



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