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  • #1
    Rick Riordan
    “There cannot be light without darkness, nor darkness without light. You must have the contrast for both to exist.”
    Rick Riordan, The Sun and the Star

  • #2
    Rick Riordan
    “Will had kissed Nico for the first time in a moment of impulsiveness, something Nico didn’t know Will had in him. The kiss had been just like this one, short and sweet.
    Then Will had pulled away, worry on his face, an apology tumbling from his lips.
    Nico had stopped him. Then kissed him back.
    In a moment so full of grief and rage and sadness, Will had given him …
    Light.”
    Rick Riordan, The Sun and the Star

  • #3
    Rick Riordan
    “Sometimes mortals are not aware of the threads that bind them. You could both be wrong about the first time
    you met, and yet the two of you have orbited each other for so long, like heavenly bodies in the sky.”
    Rick Riordan, The Sun and the Star

  • #4
    Rick Riordan
    “You are the ghost king, a voice said.

    I am, Nico thought.

    This is where you belong.

    But then Nico raised his head. Looked at the other two passengers. Will, whose face was strained as he reached down with a shaking hand to grab at him.

    Nico took it, gripped his boyfriend’s hand tight, and thought, No. This is where I belong.”
    Rick Riordan, The Sun and the Star

  • #5
    Rick Riordan
    “It's like staring into a dark and treacherous expanse, unsure of what awaits you but finding comfort in the fact that you won't have to face it alone.
    It was a son of Apollo falling for a son of Hades.
    It was this.”
    Rick Riordan, The Sun and the Star

  • #6
    Rick Riordan
    “It was a constant pattern for Nico: find some sort of solace and comfort, only to have it ripped away.
    Now here was Solace in his lap, sleeping like a baby. What would come and tear him away?”
    Rick Riordan, The Sun and the Star

  • #7
    Rick Riordan
    “Okay, okay, enough of your bisexual chaos for the moment.”
    Rick Riordan, The Sun and the Star

  • #8
    Madeline Miller
    “I could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #9
    Madeline Miller
    “And perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #10
    Madeline Miller
    “He is half of my soul, as the poets say.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #11
    Madeline Miller
    “In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #12
    Madeline Miller
    “Name one hero who was happy."
    I considered. Heracles went mad and killed his family; Theseus lost his bride and father; Jason's children and new wife were murdered by his old; Bellerophon killed the Chimera but was crippled by the fall from Pegasus' back.
    "You can't." He was sitting up now, leaning forward.
    "I can't."
    "I know. They never let you be famous AND happy." He lifted an eyebrow. "I'll tell you a secret."
    "Tell me." I loved it when he was like this.
    "I'm going to be the first." He took my palm and held it to his. "Swear it."
    "Why me?"
    "Because you're the reason. Swear it."
    "I swear it," I said, lost in the high color of his cheeks, the flame in his eyes.
    "I swear it," he echoed.
    We sat like that a moment, hands touching. He grinned.
    "I feel like I could eat the world raw.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #13
    Madeline Miller
    “When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #14
    Madeline Miller
    “I have done it," she says. At first I do not understand. But then I see the tomb, and the marks she has made on the stone. A C H I L L E S, it reads. And beside it, P A T R O C L U S.
    "Go," she says. "He waits for you."

    In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #15
    Madeline Miller
    “He smiled, and his face was like the sun.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #16
    Madeline Miller
    “Bring him back to me,' he told them.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles



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