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  • #1
    Ransom Riggs
    “Strange, I thought, how you can be living your dreams and your nightmares at the very same time.”
    Ransom Riggs, Hollow City

  • #2
    Ransom Riggs
    “Just because they knew it was lost didn’t mean they knew how to let it go.”
    Ransom Riggs, Hollow City

  • #3
    Ransom Riggs
    “But you can't feel bad every second, I wanted to tell her. Laughing doesn’t make bad things worse any more than crying makes them better. It doesn't mean you don't care, or that you've forgotten. It just means you're human.”
    Ransom Riggs, Hollow City

  • #4
    Ransom Riggs
    “I was too dazed to follow right away, because there was something new happening, a wheel inside my heart I’d never noticed before, and it was spinning so fast it made me dizzy. And the farther away she got, the faster it spun, like there was an invisible cord unreeling from it that stretched between us, and if she went too far it would snap - and kill me. I wondered if this strange, sweet pain was love.”
    Ransom Riggs, Hollow City

  • #5
    Ransom Riggs
    “I liked this idea: that peculiarness wasn't a deficiency, but an abundance; that it wasn't we who lacked something normals had, but they who lacked peculiarness. That we were more, not less.”
    Ransom Riggs, Hollow City

  • #6
    Ransom Riggs
    “I used to dream about escaping my ordinary life, but my life was never ordinary. I had simply failed to notice how extraordinary it was.”
    Ransom Riggs, Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children

  • #7
    Ransom Riggs
    “We cling to our fairy tales until the price for believing in them becomes too high.”
    Ransom Riggs, Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children

  • #8
    Ransom Riggs
    “...slow and drunk is no match for fast and scared shitless.”
    Ransom Riggs, Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children

  • #9
    Cassandra Clare
    “Black for hunting through the night

    For death and mourning the color's white

    Gold for a bride in her wedding gown

    And red to call the enchantment down

    White silk when our bodies burn

    Blue banners when the lost return

    Flame for the birth of a Nephilim

    And to wash away our sins.

    Gray for the knowledge best untold

    Bone for those who don't grow old

    Saffron lights the victory march

    Green to mend our broken hearts

    Silver for the demon towers

    And bronze to summon wicked powers

    -Shadowhunter children's rhyme”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire

  • #10
    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

  • #11
    Cassandra Clare
    “We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us. As long as there is love and memory, there is no true loss.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire



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