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  • #1
    J.K. Rowling
    “It matters not what someone is born, but what they grow to be.”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

  • #2
    John Green
    “Okay,” he said. “I gotta go to sleep. It’s almost one.” 
“Okay,” I said.
 “Okay,” he said. 
I giggled and said, “Okay.” And then the line was quiet but not dead. I almost felt like he was there in my room with me, but in a way it was better, like I was not in my room and he was not in his, but instead we were together in some invisible and tenuous third space that could only be visited on the phone. “Okay,” he said after forever. “Maybe okay will be our always.”
 “Okay,” I said.
 It was Augustus who finally hung up.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #3
    John Green
    “I'm in love with you," he said quietly.

    "Augustus," I said.

    "I am," he said. He was staring at me, and I could see the corners of his eyes crinkling. "I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #4
    Richelle Mead
    “Rose. Roza. Open your eyes." I've never heard heard his voice so strained, so frantic. "Don't go to sleep on me. Not yet.”
    Richelle Mead, Vampire Academy

  • #5
    Stephenie Meyer
    “It is a strange world," I murmered, more to myself than to the native soul.
    "The strangest," he agreed.”
    Stephenie Meyer, The Host

  • #6
    John Green
    “Nel tardo inverno dei miei sedici anni mia madre ha deciso che ero depressa, presumibilmente perché non uscivo molto di casa, passavo un sacco di tempo a letto, rileggevo infinite volte lo stesso libro, mangiavo molto poco e dedicavo parecchio del mio tempo libero a pensare alla morte.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #7
    John Green
    “May I see you again?" he asked. There was an endearing nervousness in his voice.

    I smiled. "Sure."

    "Tomorrow?" he asked.

    "Patience, grasshopper," I counseled. "You don't want to seem overeager.

    "Right, that's why I said tomorrow," he said. "I want to see you again tonight. But I'm willing to wait all night and much of tomorrow." I rolled my eyes. "I'm serious," he said.

    "You don't even know me," I said. I grabbed the book from the center console. "How about I call you when I finish this?"

    "But you don't even have my phone number," he said.

    "I strongly suspect you wrote it in this book."

    He broke out into that goofy smile. "And you say we don't know each other.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #8
    Cassandra Clare
    “I did not make a pie,” Alec repeated, gesturing expressively with one hand, “for three reasons. One, because I do not have any pie ingredients. Two, because I don’t actually
    know how to make a pie.”
    He paused, clearly waiting.
    Removing his sword and leaning it against the cave wall, Jace said warily, “And three?”
    “Because I am not your bitch,” Alec said, clearly pleased with himself.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire

  • #9
    Cassandra Clare
    “Straight people,” Alec declared. “Why can’t they control themselves?”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire

  • #10
    Cassandra Clare
    “I just wanted to say that you don't always have to be all right. I asked you to be my parabatai because I needed you, but you're allowed to need me, too. This" - he indicated his own parabatai rune - "means you are the better, other half of me, and I care about you more than I care about myself. Remember that. I'm sorry I didn't realize how much you were hurting. I didn't see it then, but I see it now.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire

  • #11
    Cassandra Clare
    “We’ve been here before, haven’t we? Last time you were starving, I gave you my blood. It was a little homoerotic, maybe, but I’m secure in my sexuality.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire



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