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  • #364
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Because I am lost," she whispered onto the earth. "And I do not know the way.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #365
    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

  • #366
    Sarah J. Maas
    “What are you doing?”
    “What?”
    Emrys didn’t raise his voice as he said, “To that girl. What are you doing that makes her come in here with such emptiness in her eyes?”
    “That’s none of your concern.”
    Emrys pressed his lips into a tight line. “What do you see when you look at her, Prince?”
    He didn’t know. These days, he didn’t know a damn thing. “That’s none of your concern, either.”
    Emrys ran a hand over his weathered face. “I see her slipping away, bit by bit, because you shove her down when she so desperately needs someone to help her back up.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #367
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Witches didn't need blood to survive, but humans didn't need wine, either.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #368
    Sarah J. Maas
    “She was Aelin Ashryver Galathynius—­and she would not be afraid.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #369
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Because she is dead!" She screamed the last word so loudly it burned in her throat. "Because she is dead, and I am left with my worthless life!”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #370
    Sarah J. Maas
    “They have made you into monsters. Made Manon. And we feel sorry for you.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #371
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Her cheek against the moss, the young princess she had been - Aelin Galathynius - reached a hand for her. 'Get up', she said softly.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #372
    Sarah J. Maas
    “All she knew was that whatever and whoever climbed out of that abyss of despair and grief would not be the same person who had plummeted in.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #373
    Sarah J. Maas
    “She realized that Rowan saw each of those thoughts and more as he reached into his tunic and pulled out a dagger. Her dagger. He extended it to her, it's long blade gleaming as if he'd been secretly polishing and caring for it these months.
    And when she grasped the dagger, it's weight lighter than she remembered, Rowan looked into her eyes, into her very core of her, and said, 'Fireheart'.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #374
    Sarah J. Maas
    “She was still on the fall down. There was no getting up, because there was no bottom.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #375
    Sarah J. Maas
    “He would not apologize for today, or yesterday, or for any of it. And she would not ask him to, not now that she understood that in the weeks she had been looking at him it had been like gazing at a reflection. No wonder she had loathed him.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #376
    Sarah J. Maas
    “They had survived, when so many had not. And no one ­else could understand what it was like to bear it, unless they had lost as much.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #377
    Sarah J. Maas
    “And he looked lonely enough that she said, 'If you like, you could be my friend'.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #378
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I claim you, Aelin. To whatever end.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #379
    Sarah J. Maas
    “It was a long story, and sometimes she grew quiet and cried - and during those times he leaned over to wipe away her tears.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #380
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Why bother? Maybe the world’s not worth saving.” She knew he meant it, too. Those lifeless eyes spoke volumes.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #381
    Sarah J. Maas
    “She was not becoming anything different from what she always was and always had the capacity to be. You just finally saw everything. And once you saw that other part of her… You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love. Just as you cannot pick which parts of me you accept.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #382
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Manon told herself it was for an alliance. Told herself it was for show.

    But all she could see was the unconditional love in that dying wyvern's eyes as she unbuckled her harness, stood from the saddle, and leapt off Abraxos.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #383
    Sarah J. Maas
    “She would remake the world - remake it for them, those she had loved with this glorious, burning heart;”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #384
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “She sounds like someone who spends a lot of time in libraries, which are the best sorts of people.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making

  • #385
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “It is well known that reading quickens the growth of a heart like nothing else.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making

  • #386
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “One ought not to judge her: all children are Heartless. They have not grown a heart yet, which is why they can climb high trees and say shocking things and leap so very high grown-up hearts flutter in terror. Hearts weigh quite a lot. That is why it takes so long to grow one. But, as in their reading and arithmetic and drawing, different children proceed at different speeds. (It is well known that reading quickens the growth of a heart like nothing else.) Some small ones are terrible and fey, Utterly Heartless. Some are dear and sweet and Hardly Heartless At All. September stood very generally in the middle on the day the Green Wind took her, Somewhat Heartless, and Somewhat Grown.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making

  • #387
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “A book is a door, you know. Always and forever. A book is a door into another place and another heart and another world.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Fell Beneath Fairyland and Led the Revels There

  • #388
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “When you are born,” the golem said softly, “your courage is new and clean. You are brave enough for anything: crawling off of staircases, saying your first words without fearing that someone will think you are foolish, putting strange things in your mouth. But as you get older, your courage attracts gunk, and crusty things, and dirt, and fear, and knowing how bad things can get and what pain feels like. By the time you’re half-grown, your courage barely moves at all, it’s so grunged up with living. So every once in awhile, you have to scrub it up and get the works going, or else you’ll never be brave again.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making

  • #389
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Do not ruin today with mourning tomorrow.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making

  • #390
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “For there are two kinds of forgiveness in the world: the one you practice because everything really is all right, and what went before is mended. The other kind of forgiveness you practice because someone needs desperately to be forgiven, or because you need just as badly to forgive them, for a heart can grab hold of old wounds and go sour as milk over them.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Fell Beneath Fairyland and Led the Revels There

  • #391
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Readers will always insist on adventures, and though you can have grief without adventures, you cannot have adventures without grief.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making

  • #392
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “I'm not lost, because I haven't any idea where to go that I might get lost on the way to. I'd like to get lost, because then I'd know where I was going, you see.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making

  • #393
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “... but as has been said, September read often, and liked it best when words did not pretend to be simple, but put on their full armor and rode out with colors flying.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland in a Ship of Her Own Making



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