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  • #1
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Just you wait. Papa Koschei is coming, coming, coming, over the hills on his red horse and he's got bells on his boots and a ring in his poket and he knows your name, Marya Morevna.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #2
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #3
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “You are going to break your promise. I understand. And I hold my hands over the ears of my heart, so that I will not hate you.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #4
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Oh, I will be cruel to you, Marya Morevna. It will stop your breath, how cruel I can be. But you understand, don’t you? You are clever enough. I am a demanding creature. I am selfish and cruel and extremely unreasonable. But I am your servant. When you starve I will feed you; when you are sick I will tend you. I crawl at your feet; for before your love, your kisses, I am debased. For you alone I will be weak.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #5
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “That's how you get deathless, volchitsa. Walk the same tale over and over, until you wear a groove in the world, until even if you vanished, the tale would keep turning, keep playing, like a phonograph, and you'd have to get up again, even with a bullet through your eye, to play your part and say your lines.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #6
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried. For a year I have called every black tree Marya Morevna; I have looked for your face in the patterns of the ice. In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #7
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Remember this when you are queen,” he whispered hoarsely. “I moved the earth and the water for you.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #8
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Magic does that. It wastes you away. Once it grips you by the ear, the real world gets quieter and quieter, until you can hardly hear it at all.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #9
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “You look like a winter night", he had told her when he had given it to her. "I could sleep inside the cold of you".”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #10
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “But her heart was so cold that she could hold ice in her mouth and it would never melt.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #11
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Perhaps all a Tsaritsa is is a beautiful cold girl in the snow, looking down at someone wretched, and not yielding.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #12
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “A marriage is a private thing. It has its own wild laws, and secret histories, and savage acts, and what passes between married people is incomprehensible to outsiders. We look terrible to you, and severe, and you see our blood flying, but what we carry between us is hard-won, and we made it just as we wished it to be, just the color, just the shape.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #13
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Koschei smiled. His pale lips sought hers, crushing her into a kiss like dying. She tasted sweetness there, as though he still kissed her with honey and sugar on his tongue. When he pulled away, his eyes shone.

    "I don't care, Marya Morevna. Kiss him. Take him to your bed, and the vila, too, for all it matters to me. Do you understand me, wife? There need never be any rules between us. Let us be greedy together; let us hoard. Let us hit each other with birch branches and lock each other in dungeons; let us drink each other's blood in the night and betray each other in the sun. Let us lie and lust and take hundreds of lovers; let us dance until snow melts beneath us. Let us steal and eat until we grow fat and roll in the pleasures of life, clutching each other for purchase. Only leave me my death — let me hold this one thing sacred and unmolested and secret — and I will serve you a meal myself, served on a platter of all the world's bounty. Only do not leave me, swear that you will never leave me, and no empress will stand higher. Forget the girls in the factory. Be selfish and cruel and think nothing of them. I am selfish. I am cruel. My mate cannot be less than I. I will have you in my hoard, Marya Morevna, my black mirror.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #14
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “How I adore you, Marya. How well I chose. Scold me; deny me. Tell me you want what you want and damn me forever. But don’t leave me.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #15
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Koschei, Koschei,” she whispered. “What would I have been if I had never seen the birds? I am no one; I am nothing. I am a blank paper on which you and your magic wrote a girl. Just the kind of girl you wanted, all hungry and hurt and needing. A machine for loving you. Nothing in me was not made by you.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #16
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Marriage is a wrestling match where you hold on tight while your mate changes into a hundred different things. The trick is that you're changing into a hundred other things, but you can't let go. You can only try to match up and never turn into a wolf while he's a rabbit, or a mouse while he's still busy being an owl, a brawny black bull while he's a little blue crab scuttling for shelter. It's harder than it sounds.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Soared Over Fairyland and Cut the Moon in Two

  • #17
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Marya Morevna! Don't you know anything? Girls must be very, very careful to care only for ribbons and magazines and wedding rings. They must sweep their hearts clean of anything but kisses and theater and dancing. They must never read Pushkin; they must never say clever things; they must never have sly eyes or wear their hair loose and wander around barefoot, or they will draw his attention!”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #18
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Men die. It's practically what they're for.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #19
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Slowly, without taking his eyes from hers, the man in the black coat knelt before her. “I have come for the girl in the window,” he said, and his eyes filled with tears.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #20
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Just remember that the only question in a house is who is to rule. The rest is only dancing around that, trying not to look it in the eye.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #21
    Leigh Bardugo
    “It's my own name I'm afraid of forgetting."
    "Your true name is written here," she said tapping his chest. "Tattooed on your heart. You don't let just anyone read it.”
    Leigh Bardugo, The Demon in the Wood

  • #22
    Leigh Bardugo
    “What have you come here for, Alina?”
    I answered him honestly. “I wanted to see you.”
    I caught the briefest glimpse of surprise before his face shuttered again. “There are two thrones on
    that dais. You could see me anytime you liked.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Ruin and Rising

  • #23
    Holly Black
    “It is hard to explain the savagery of hope.”
    Holly Black, The Stolen Heir

  • #24
    Holly Black
    “She's going to want to wear your skull for a hat," Oak warns.
    There is an uncomfortable shifting among the ex-falcons. Perhaps they are recalling their own choice to denounce her, their own punishment.
    "And Cardan is going to laugh and laugh when she does.”
    Holly Black, The Stolen Heir

  • #25
    Holly Black
    “My greatest weakness has always been my desire for love. It is a yawning chasm within me, and the more that I reach for it, the more easily I am tricked. I am a walking bruise, an open sore. If Oak is masked, I am a face with all the skin ripped off. Over and over, I have told myself that I need to guard against my own yearnings, but that hasn’t worked.”
    Holly Black, The Stolen Heir

  • #26
    Holly Black
    “he's the kind of beautiful that makes people want to smash things”
    Holly Black, The Stolen Heir

  • #27
    Holly Black
    “That's what I've been for years. An unsister. An undaughter. An unperson. A girl with a hole for a life. How appropriate to have my tongue cut out, when silence has been my refuge and my cage.”
    Holly Black, The Stolen Heir

  • #28
    Holly Black
    “Stop waiting. Sink those pretty little teeth into something.”
    holly black, The Stolen Heir

  • #29
    Holly Black
    “Another girl might have frozen, but I am cold all the way through.”
    Holly Black, The Stolen Heir

  • #30
    Holly Black
    “It can be brave to hate. Sometimes it’s like hope.”
    Holly Black, The Stolen Heir



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