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  • #1
    Cassandra Clare
    “Have you fallen in love with the wrong person yet?'
    Jace said, "Unfortunately, Lady of the Haven, my one true love remains myself."
    ..."At least," she said, "you don't have to worry about rejection, Jace Wayland."
    "Not necessarily. I turn myself down occasionally, just to keep it interesting.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #2
    Cassandra Clare
    “Even if you haven't had the exclusivity conversation, they're still going to be mad if they find out you're dating someone they know and you haven't mentioned it. It's a dating rule."
    "Well, how am I supposed to know that rule?"
    "Everyone knows that rule."
    "I thought you were supposed to be on my side."
    "I am on your side!”
    Cassandra Clare

  • #3
    Cassandra Clare
    “So what was that all about?"
    "I think," Jace said, "that she asked if she could touch my mango."
    "She said that?"
    Jace shrugged. "Yeah, then she gave me her number.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels

  • #4
    Cassandra Clare
    “They think they're better than everyone else."
    "No," said Jace. "I think I'm better than everyone else. An opinion that has been backed up with ample evidence."
    Kyle looked at Simon. "Does he always talk like this?"
    "Yes.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels

  • #5
    Cassandra Clare
    “Well, I guess I'll see you around. You're the first Shadowhunter I've ever met."
    "That's too bad,"said Jace, "since all the ones you meet from now on will be a terrible letdown.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels

  • #6
    Cassandra Clare
    “You and your name-dropping. 'I knew Michael'. 'I knew Sammael'. 'The angel Gabriel did my hair'. It's like I'm with the Band with biblical figures.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels

  • #7
    Cassandra Clare
    “And I would do it again. I love you, Jace Wayland-Herondale-Lightwood-whatever you want to call yourself. I don't care. I love you and I will always love you, and pretending it could be any other ways is just a waste of time.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels

  • #8
    Cassandra Clare
    “It's a bit of the very last verse from Paradiso- Dante's Paradise. 'My will and my desire were turned by love, the love that moves the sun and the other stars.' Dante was trying to explain faith, I thnk, as an overpowering love, and maybe it's blasphemous, but that's how I think of the way that I love you. You came into my life and suddenly I had one truth to hold on to- that I loved you, and you loved me.”
    Cassandra Clare

  • #9
    Cassandra Clare
    “Is this one of those keep-your-friends-close-and-your-enemies-closer things?"
    "I though it was keep your friends close so you have someone to drive the car when you sneak over to your enemy's house at night and throw up in his mailbox.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Fallen Angels

  • #10
    Cassandra Clare
    “One must always be careful of books," said Tessa, "and what is inside them, for words have the power to change us.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Angel

  • #11
    Gayle Forman
    “Sometimes you make choices in life and sometimes choices make you.”
    Gayle Forman, If I Stay

  • #12
    Karen Marie Moning
    “One day you will kiss a man you can't breathe without, and find that breath is of little consequence.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Bloodfever

  • #13
    Karen Marie Moning
    “I love books, by the way, way more than movies. Movies tell you what to think. A good book lets you choose a few thoughts for yourself. Movies show you the pink house. A good book tells you there's a pink house and lets you paint some of the finishing touches, maybe choose the roof style,park your own car out front. My imagination has always topped anything a movie could come up with. Case in point, those darned Harry Potter movies. That was so not what that part-Veela-chick, Fleur Delacour, looked like.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Darkfever

  • #14
    Karen Marie Moning
    “She understood now why her friend Elizabeth, with her near-genius, analytical mind gave wide berth to murder mysteries, psychological thrillers, and horror stories, and read only romance novels. Because, by God, when a woman picked up one of those steamy books, she had a firm guarantee that there would be a Happily-Ever-After. That though the world outside those covers could bring such sorrow and disappointment and loneliness, between those covers, the world was a splendid place to be.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Darkfever

  • #15
    Karen Marie Moning
    “The most confused we ever get is when we're trying to convince our heads of something our heart knows is a lie.”
    Karen Marie Moning

  • #16
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Every time I think I’m getting smarter I realize that I’ve just done something stupid. Dad says there are three kinds of people in the world: those who don’t know, and don’t know they don’t know; those who don’t know and do know they don’t know; and those who know and know how much they still don’t know.

    Heavy stuff, I know. I think I’ve finally graduated from the don’t-knows that don’t know to the don’t-knows
    that do.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Bloodfever

  • #17
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Nobody looks good in their darkest hours. But it's those hours that make us what we are.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Faefever

  • #18
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Last night you said you wanted to know what to expect so you could better select your attire. I told you we were going to visit a vampire in a Goth-den tonight. Why, then, Ms. Lane, do you look like a perky rainbow?”
    Karen Marie Moning, Darkfever

  • #19
    Karen Marie Moning
    “His hand was on my throat, and he was crushing me back with his body into the cold steel beam behind me. "Yes, I have loved, Ms. Lane, and although it‘s none of your business, I have lost. Many things. And no, I am not like any other player in this game and I will never be like V‘lane, and I get a hard-on a great deal more often than occasionally." He leaned fully against me and I gasped.

    "Sometimes it‘s over a spoiled little girl, not a woman at all. And yes, I trashed the bookstore when I couldn‘t find you. You‘ll have to choose a new bedroom, too. And I‘m sorry your pretty little world got all screwed up, but everybody‘s does, and you go on. It‘s how you go on that defines you." His hand relaxed on my throat. "And I am going to tattoo you, Ms. Lane, however and wherever I please.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Bloodfever

  • #20
    Karen Marie Moning
    “I was about to look away when he reached across the seat, touched my jaw with his long, strong, beautiful fingers, and caressed my face.
    Being touched by Jericho Barrons with kindness makes you feel like you must be the most special person in the world. It’s like walking up to the biggest, most savage lion in the jungle, lying down, placing your head it its mouth and, rather than taking your life, it licks you and purrs.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Bloodfever

  • #21
    Karen Marie Moning
    “I moistened my lips. His gaze fixed on them. I think I stopped breathing.
    He jerked so sharply away that his long dark coat sliced air, and turned his back to me. “Was that an invitation, Ms.Lane?”
    “If it was?” I asked, astonishing myself. What did I think I was doing?
    “I don’t do hypotheticals. Little girl.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Faefever

  • #22
    Karen Marie Moning
    “I couldn‘t tell the difference between the two of you anymore!" he roared.

    I smashed my fist into his face. Lies roll off us. It‘s the truths we work hardest to silence.

    Then you weren‘t looking hard enough! I‘m the one with boobs!"

    I know you‘re the one with boobs!They‘re in my fucking face every fucking time I turn around!”
    Karen Marie Moning, Bloodfever

  • #23
    Karen Marie Moning
    “He swapped the fistful of my shirt for one in my hair, and ground his mouth against mine.
    I exploded.
    I shoved at him, and clawed him closer. He shoved me back, and yanked me tighter to his body. I pulled his hair. He pulled mine. He didn‘t fight fair. Actually, he fought exactly fair. He didn‘t extend courtesies, not a single one.
    I bit his lip. He tripped me and pushed me down to the stone floor of the cavern. I punched him. He straddled me.
    I ripped his shirt down the front, left it hanging in tatters from his shoulders.
    "I liked that shirt", he snarled. He rose over me, a dark demon, glistening in the torchlight, dripping sweat and blood, his torso covered with tattoos that disappeared beneath his waistband.
    He grabbed the hem of my shirt, tore it straight up to my neck, and inhaled sharply. ”
    Karen Marie Moning, Bloodfever

  • #24
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Words can be twisted into any shape. Promises can be made to lull the heart and seduce the soul. In the final analysis, words mean nothing. They are labels we give things in an effort to wrap our puny little brains around their underlying natures, when ninety-nine percent of the time the totality of the reality is an entirely different beast. The wisest man is the silent one. Examine his actions. Judge him by them.”
    Karen Marie Moning

  • #25
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Its our actions that define us. What we choose. What we resist. What we're willing to die for.”
    Karen Marie Moning

  • #26
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Maybe you need to get a grip on your libido, Barrons!"
    Fuck you, Ms. Lane!"
    You just try. I‘ll kick the shit out of you!"
    You think you could?"
    Bring it on."

    He grabbed a fistful of my T-shirt, and dragged me up against him until our noses touched.
    I‘ll bring it on, Ms. Lane. But remember you asked for it. So don‘t even think about trying to tap out on the mat and quit the fight."
    You hear anybody crying ‗Uncle‘ here, Barrons? I don‘t."
    Fine."
    Fine.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Bloodfever

  • #27
    Karen Marie Moning
    “Assume' makes an 'ass' out of 'u' and 'me'.”
    Karen Marie Moning, Darkfever

  • #28
    Veronica Roth
    “I am selfish. I am brave.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #29
    Veronica Roth
    “Then I realize what it is. It's him. Something about him makes me feel like I am about to fall. Or turn to liquid. Or burst into flames.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent

  • #30
    Veronica Roth
    “What's worse: to be idle while someone dies, or to be exiled and empty-handed?”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent



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