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  • #1
    Alexandra Bracken
    “Life isn’t fair." I said. "It’s taken me a while to get that. It’s always going to disappoint you in some way or another. You’ll make plans, and it’ll push you in another direction. You will love people, and they’ll be taken away no matter how hard you fight to keep them. You’ll try for something and won’t get it. You don’t have to find meaning in it; you don’t have to try to change things. You just have to accept the things that are out of your hands and try to take care of yourself. That’s your job.”
    Alexandra Bracken, Never Fade

  • #2
    Alexandra Bracken
    “It rained the day they brought us to Thurmond.
    And it rained the day I walked out.”
    Alexandra Bracken, In the Afterlight

  • #3
    Alexandra Bracken
    “I don't mean to be such a burden," I whispered. All I ever wanted to do was protect you.
    "It's not a burden if people are willing to carry it," she pointed out.”
    Alexandra Bracken, In the Afterlight

  • #4
    Alexandra Bracken
    “You keep going to your bad place," she added. "I have one, too. I get trapped there if I stay too long."
    "If you go to the bad place again," she said simply, "Tell one of us so we can help you back out.”
    Alexandra Bracken, In the Afterlight

  • #5
    Renée Ahdieh
    “What are you doing to me, you plague of a girl?” he whispered.
    “If I’m a plague, then you should keep your distance, unless you plan on being destroyed.” The weapons still in her grasp, she shoved against his chest.
    “No.” His hands dropped to her waist. “Destroy me.”
    Renee Ahdieh, The Wrath and the Dawn

  • #6
    François Rabelais
    “I go to seek a Great Perhaps.”
    François Rabelais

  • #7
    Sarah J. Maas
    “She was the heir of ash and fire, and she would bow to no one.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #8
    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

  • #9
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Their hands clasped between them, he whispered into her ear, "I claim you, too, Aelin Galathynius.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #10
    Sarah J. Maas
    “She was Aelin Ashryver Galathynius—­and she would not be afraid.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #11
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Chaol kept his sword drawn. “I will not go to Anielle,” he growled. “And I will not serve you a moment longer. There is one true king in this room—­there always has been. And he is not sitting on that throne.”
    Dorian stiffened.
    But Chaol went on. “There is a queen in the north, and she has already beaten you once. She will beat you again. And again. Because what she represents, and what your son represents, is what you fear most: hope. You cannot steal it, no matter how many you rip from their homes and enslave. And you cannot break it, no matter how many you murder.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #12
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I claim you, Aelin. To whatever end.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #13
    Sarah J. Maas
    “That was when they noticed that every musician on the stage was wearing mourning black. That was when they shut up. And when the conductor raised his arms, it was not a symphony that filled the cavernous space.

    It was the Song of Eyllwe.

    Then Song of Fenharrow. And Melisande. And Terrasen. Each nation that had people in those labour camps.

    And finally, not for pomp or triumph, but to mourn what they had become, they played the Song of Adarlan.

    When the final note finished, the conductor turned to the crowd, the musicians standing with him. As one, they looked to the boxes, to all those jewels bought with the blood of a continent. And without a word, without a bow or another gesture, they walked off the stage.

    The next morning, by royal decree, the theatre was shut down.

    No one saw those musicians or their conductor again.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #14
    Sarah J. Maas
    “He looked at his friend, perhaps for the last time, and said what he had always known, from the moment they’d met, when he’d understood that the prince was his brother in soul. “I love you.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #15
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Aelin Galathynius smiled at her, hand still outreached. "Get up." the princess said.
    Celaena reached across the earth between them and brushed her fingers against Aelin's.

    And arose.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #16
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Her people. Her people, waiting for ten years, but no longer.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire



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