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  • #1
    Charlotte Brontë
    “I am no bird; and no net ensnares me: I am a free human being with an independent will.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #2
    Charlotte Brontë
    I care for myself. The more solitary, the more friendless, the more unsustained I am, the more I will respect myself.”
    Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

  • #3
    Terry Pratchett
    “God does not play dice with the universe; He plays an ineffable game of His own devising, which might be compared, from the perspective of any of the other players [i.e. everybody], to being involved in an obscure and complex variant of poker in a pitch-dark room, with blank cards, for infinite stakes, with a Dealer who won't tell you the rules, and who smiles all the time.”
    Terry Pratchett, Good Omens: The Nice and Accurate Prophecies of Agnes Nutter, Witch

  • #4
    George R.R. Martin
    “Bitter old women with a taste for blood. Women do not forget. Women do not forgive.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons

  • #5
    Julio Cortázar
    “Los libros van siendo el único lugar de la casa donde todavía se puede estar tranquilo.”
    Julio Cortázar

  • #6
    Haruki Murakami
    “I said nothing for a time, just ran my fingertips along the edge of the human-shaped emptiness that had been left inside me.”
    Haruki Murakami, Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman

  • #7
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “Books are mirrors: you only see in them what you already have inside you.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #8
    Philip Pullman
    “I will love you for ever, whatever happens. Till I die and after I die, and when I find my way out of the land of the dead I’ll drift about forever, all my atoms, till I find you again…”
    Philip Pullman, The Amber Spyglass

  • #9
    Ernest Hemingway
    “You are so brave and quiet I forget you are suffering.”
    Ernest Hemingway

  • #10
    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

  • #11
    William Shakespeare
    “Look like the innocent flower,
    But be the serpent under it.”
    William Shakespeare, Macbeth

  • #12
    Jeanann Verlee
    “Men,

    want to fix you,
    save you,
    or fuck you.

    I can’t be fixed
    and I don’t care to be saved.”
    Jeanann Verlee
    tags: love

  • #13
    Simone de Beauvoir
    “I am too intelligent, too demanding, and too resourceful for anyone to be able to take charge of me entirely. No one knows me or loves me completely. I have only myself”
    Simone de Beauvoir

  • #14
    Virginia Woolf
    “As long as she thinks of a man, nobody objects to a woman thinking.”
    Virginia Woolf, Orlando

  • #15
    pleasefindthis
    “And then my soul saw you and it kind of went "Oh there you are. I've been looking for you.”
    pleasefindthis, I Wrote This For You

  • #16
    Betty Friedan
    “It is easier to live through someone else than to complete yourself. The freedom to lead and plan your own life is frightening if you have never faced it before. It is frightening when a woman finally realizes that there is no answer to the question 'who am I' except the voice inside herself.”
    Betty Friedan

  • #17
    Homer
    “Be strong, saith my heart; I am a soldier;
    I have seen worse sights than this.”
    Homer, The Odyssey

  • #18
    Marie Rutkoski
    “Kestrel felt a slow, slight throb, a shimmer in the blood. She knew it well.
    Her worst trait. Her best trait.
    The desire to come out on top, to set her opponent under her thumb.
    A streak of pride. Her mind ringed with hungry rows of foxlike teeth.”
    Marie Rutkoski, The Winner's Kiss

  • #19
    Brian Staveley
    “There’s no shame, the Kettral said, in crying in your own rack. The rest of the equation remained unspoken, axiomatic: you could cry all you wanted in your rack, provided you got up again in a day or two, provided that when you got up, you went back out, and that when you went back out, you were the baddest, fastest, most brutal motherfucker”
    Brian Staveley, The Providence of Fire

  • #20
    Krista Ritchie
    “I’m overly confident. Some call that arrogance. I call it four parts charm and six parts self-respect. I’m under the belief, and truth, that I’m superior to everyone and all things around me. Now, how can plankton make a shark embarrassed of itself? The correct answer is: it can’t.”
    Krista Ritchie, Fuel the Fire

  • #21
    William Shakespeare
    “Love is not love which alters it when alteration finds, or bends with the remover to remove: O no! It is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wandering bark whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come: Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out, even to the edge of doom.”
    William Shakespeare, Shakespeare's Sonnets

  • #22
    William Shakespeare
    “Give me my robe, put on my crown; I have
    Immortal longings in me: now no more
    The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip:
    Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. Methinks I hear
    Antony call; I see him rouse himself
    To praise my noble act; I hear him mock
    The luck of Caesar, which the gods give men
    To excuse their after wrath: husband, I come:
    Now to that name my courage prove my title!
    I am fire and air; my other elements
    I give to baser life. So; have you done?
    Come then, and take the last warmth of my lips.
    Farewell, kind Charmian; Iras, long farewell.

    Kisses them. IRAS falls and dies

    Have I the aspic in my lips? Dost fall?
    If thou and nature can so gently part,
    The stroke of death is as a lover's pinch,
    Which hurts, and is desired. Dost thou lie still?
    If thus thou vanishest, thou tell'st the world
    It is not worth leave-taking.”
    William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra

  • #23
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Never put your faith in a Prince. When you require a miracle, trust in a Witch.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, In the Night Garden

  • #24
    Sabaa Tahir
    “The field of battle is my temple. The swordpoint is my priest. The dance of death is my prayer. The killing blow is my release.”
    Sabaa Tahir, An Ember in the Ashes

  • #25
    Margaret Atwood
    “Male fantasies, male fantasies, is everything run by male fantasies? Up on a pedestal or down on your knees, it's all a male fantasy: that you're strong enough to take what they dish out, or else too weak to do anything about it. Even pretending you aren't catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending you're unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. You are your own voyeur.”
    Margaret Atwood, The Robber Bride

  • #26
    Leo Tolstoy
    “He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.”
    Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina

  • #27
    James Luceno
    “I never claimed to be the Chosen One. That was Qui-Gon. Even the Council doesn’t believe it anymore, so why should you?”
    "Because I think you believe it,” Obi-Wan said calmly.
    “I think you know in your heart that you’re meant for something extraordinary.”
    “And you, Master. What does your heart tell you you’re meant for?”
    “Infinite sadness,” Obi-Wan said, even while smiling.”
    James Luceno, Star Wars: Labyrinth of Evil

  • #28
    Rosamund Hodge
    “You fought and fought to keep all the cruelty locked up in your head, and for what? None of them ever loved you, because none of them ever knew you”
    Rosamund Hodge, Cruel Beauty

  • #29
    Rosamund Hodge
    “You deserve all that and more. It made me happy to see you suffer. I would do it all over again if I could." I realized I was shaking as the words tumbled out of me. "I would do it again and again. Every night I would torment you and laugh. Do you understand? You are never safe with me." I drew a shuddering breath, trying to will away the sting of tears.

    He opened his eyes and stared up at me as if I were the door out of Arcadia and back to the true sky. "That's what makes you my favorite." He reached up and wiped a tear off my cheek with his thumb. "Every wicked bit of you.”
    Rosamund Hodge, Cruel Beauty

  • #30
    Holly Black
    “If I cannot be better than them, I will become so much worse.”
    Holly Black, The Cruel Prince



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