Aurelia Lovelace > Aurelia's Quotes

“It is better to hurt from the truth, rather than hide behind a lie.”
― DarkFeyMagick

“Actions speak louder than words, but words hurt more than actions.”
― DarkFeyMagick

“Her courage was her crown, and she wore it like a Queen.”
― Atticus

“She wasn't looking for a knight, she was looking for a sword. ”
― Atticus Poetry

“I feel in every girl there is a spirit,
a wild pixie,
that if let go,
would run and dance in grassy fields
until the end of the world.

And then that girl grows up,
that pixie hides,
but it's always there,
peeking out behind old eyes
and reading glasses,
laughing, waiting,
to one day dance again.”
― Atticus

“She had just enough madness to make her interesting”
― Atticus Poetry, Love Her Wild

“She was afraid of heights
but she was
much more afraid
of never flying.”
― Atticus Poetry, Love Her Wild

“Weakness is not a characteristic you want to share with the world
Jen Calonita, Flunked (Fairy Tale Reform School, #1)
Tags: weakness”
― Jen Calonita

“Because a cage is still a cage, no matter how big or glittering the bars are.”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“You never know what you're gonna find under those covers - Grandma or the wolf." Little Red, excerpt from Tales From the Hood”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“Girl of Emerald, no man can tame. Burn down the world, consumed by flames.”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“No need to panic. I was the heroine in this story, so everything would get fixed somehow.”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“An ill-worded wish is worse than a curse...”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“True love is like a stalactite meeting a stalagmite. Complete opposites, but with time, calcium, and a healthy drip system, they meet in the middle. Or one crushes the other. It really depends.”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“Hope is like a balloon. It seems like it swells up just so someone else can pop it in your face.”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“That's the thing about love: the best kind isn't easy of instant, and you often get roughed up a bit on the way.”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“There is nothing in there that doesn't deserve to get burned”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“Snark is a fabulous defense mechanism.”
― Betsy Schow

“True love is lake a stalactite meeting a stalagmite. Complete opposites, but with time, calcium, and a healthy drip system, they meet in the middle. Or one crushes the other. It really depends.”
― Betsy Schow

“Morning people should have to live in their own country, or something, and not bother the rest of us" - Dorthea”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“All the trouble stemmed from my body image issues. I just couldn’t escape the mirror. It lied; the reflection I saw of myself was horrifying.” —Wicked Queen, Shattered Reflections”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“True, but one makes you a monster. The other one just makes you an idiot. Which one is it?”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“True love is like a stalactite meeting a stalagmite. Complete opposites, but with time, calcium, and a healthy drip system, they meet in the middle. Or one crushes the other. It really depends.” He”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“Evil is tough to override, because it’s ingrained in the soul. Nutcases,”
― Betsy Schow, Spelled

“The first step to healing is admitting you have a problem. Say it with me, ‘Yes, these are my flying monkeys, and this is my circus.”
― Betsy Schow, Banished

“Instead of fighting it, I close my eyes and let myself go. I feel the muscles of his shoulder beneath my hand. The frame his arms create is strong, secure, but I want those arms tighter around me. Much tighter around me. Much tighter, much closer.
I want there to be no space at all between us.
I. Want. Him. So. Badly.
I want to kiss him, laugh with him, cry with him, share every freaking moment of my life with him because no matter how many awful things he's done in the past, I can't shake the undeniable feeling that when his arms are around me, I'm home.”
― Rachel Morgan, The Faerie Prince

“In one hand he held a knife. In the other hand was something like a dead animal. That didn’t make him look any less crazy. “Percy,” Hazel said, “this is Octavian.”
― Rick Riordan, The Son of Neptune

“We had one home,” she said. “Now we have two.” She gave Nico a big hug and the crowd roared with approval. For once, Nico didn’t feel like pulling away. He buried his face in Reyna’s shoulder and blinked the tears out of his eyes.”
― Rick Riordan, The Blood of Olympus

“If I'm going to burn, it might as well be bright.”
― Rick Riordan

“She remembered her father’s promise: someday her curse would be washed away; a descendant of Neptune would bring her peace. He’d even said she might find a horse of her own. Maybe that strange stallion in the hills was meant for her. But none of that would happen if she died now. She’d never see Sammy again, or return to New Orleans. Her life would be thirteen short, bitter years with an unhappy ending. She met her mother’s eyes. For once, her mother didn’t look sad or angry. Her eyes shone with pride. “You were my gift, Hazel,” she said. “My most precious gift. I was foolish to think I needed anything else.”
― Rick Riordan, The Son of Neptune