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  • #1
    Madeline Miller
    “Name one hero who was happy."
    I considered. Heracles went mad and killed his family; Theseus lost his bride and father; Jason's children and new wife were murdered by his old; Bellerophon killed the Chimera but was crippled by the fall from Pegasus' back.
    "You can't." He was sitting up now, leaning forward.
    "I can't."
    "I know. They never let you be famous AND happy." He lifted an eyebrow. "I'll tell you a secret."
    "Tell me." I loved it when he was like this.
    "I'm going to be the first." He took my palm and held it to his. "Swear it."
    "Why me?"
    "Because you're the reason. Swear it."
    "I swear it," I said, lost in the high color of his cheeks, the flame in his eyes.
    "I swear it," he echoed.
    We sat like that a moment, hands touching. He grinned.
    "I feel like I could eat the world raw.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #2
    Markus Zusak
    “The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you.”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

  • #3
    Markus Zusak
    “How about a kiss, Saumensch?"

    He stood waist-deep in the water for a few moments longer before climbing out and handing her the book. His pants clung to him, and he did not stop walking. In truth, I think he was afraid. Rudy Steiner was scared of the book thief's kiss. He must have longed for it so much. He must have loved her so incredibly hard. So hard that he would never ask for her lips again and would go to his grave without them.”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

  • #4
    Markus Zusak
    “She was saying goodbye and she didn't even know it.”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

  • #5
    Markus Zusak
    “Hair the color of lemons,'" Rudy read. His fingers touched the words. "You told him about me?"

    At first, Liesel could not talk. Perhaps it was the sudden bumpiness of love she felt for him. Or had she always loved him? It's likely. Restricted as she was from speaking, she wanted him to kiss her. She wanted him to drag her hand across and pull her over. It didn't matter where. Her mouth, her neck, her cheek. Her skin was empty for it, waiting.

    Years ago, when they'd raced on a muddy field, Rudy was a hastily assembled set of bones, with a jagged, rocky smile. In the trees this afternoon, he was a giver of bread and teddy bears. He was a triple Hitler Youth athletics champion. He was her best friend. And he was a month from his death.

    Of course I told him about you," Liesel said.”
    Markus Zusak, The Book Thief

  • #6
    Madeline Miller
    “In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #7
    Madeline Miller
    “Achilles was looking at me. “Your hair never quite lies flat, here.” He touched my head, just behind my ear. “I don’t think I’ve ever told you how I like it.”

    My scalp prickled where his fingers had been. “You haven’t,” I said.

    “I should have.” His hand drifted down to the vee at the base of my throat, drew softly across the pulse. “What about this? Have I told you what I think of this, just here?”

    “No,” I said.

    “This surely then.” His hand moved across the muscles of my chest; my skin warmed beneath it. “Have I told you of this?”

    “That you have told me.” My breath caught a little as I spoke.

    “And what of this?” His hand lingered over my hips, drew down the line of my thigh. “Have I spoken of it?”

    “You have.”

    “And this? Surely I would not have forgotten this.” His cat’s smile. “Tell me I did not.”

    “You did not.”

    “There is this too.” His hand was ceaseless now. “I know I have told you of this.”

    I closed my eyes. “Tell me again,” I said.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #8
    Madeline Miller
    “I have done it," she says. At first I do not understand. But then I see the tomb, and the marks she has made on the stone. A C H I L L E S, it reads. And beside it, P A T R O C L U S.
    "Go," she says. "He waits for you."

    In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #9
    Madeline Miller
    “I would still be with you. But I could sleep outside, so it would not be so obvious. I do not need to attend your councils. I—'
    'No. The Phthians will not care. And the others can talk all they like. I will still be Aristos Achaion.' Best of the Greeks.
    'Your honor could be darkened by it."
    'Then it is darkened.' His jaw shot forward, stubborn. 'They are fools if they let my glory rise or fall on this.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles
    tags: glbt

  • #10
    Jandy Nelson
    “In one split second I saw everything I could be, everything I want to be. And all that I’m not.”
    Jandy Nelson, I'll Give You the Sun

  • #11
    Rick Riordan
    “Otis," I said.

    "Shhh," he said. "I'm incognito. Call me...Otis."

    "I'm not sure that's how incognito works, but okay."

    Otis, aka Otis climbed into the chair I'd reserved for Sam.”
    Rick Riordan, The Hammer of Thor

  • #12
    Rick Riordan
    “We need our goats!” I yelled.
    I waded through the crowd until I reached our chariot. I grabbed Otis’s face and pressed my forehead against his.
    “Testing,” I whispered. “Is this goat on? Thor, can you hear me?”
    “You have beautiful eyes,” Otis told me.”
    Rick Riordan, The Hammer of Thor

  • #13
    Rick Riordan
    “I'm fine!" Percy yelled out as he ran by, followed by a giant screaming bloody murder.”
    Rick Riordan, The Son of Neptune

  • #14
    Adam Silvera
    “Every universe I’ve created lately, your face keeps popping up in it.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me

  • #15
    Madeline Miller
    “And perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #16
    Madeline Miller
    “When he died, all things soft and beautiful and bright would be buried with him.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #17
    Madeline Miller
    “I am made of memories.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #18
    Adam Silvera
    “People are complicated puzzles, always trying to piece together a complete picture, but sometimes we get it wrong and sometimes we’re left unfinished. Sometimes that’s for the best. Some pieces can’t be forced into a puzzle, or at least they shouldn’t be, because they won’t make sense.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me

  • #19
    Adam Silvera
    “History is nothing. It can be recycled or thrown away completely. It isn’t this sacred treasure chest I mistook it to be. We were something, but history isn’t enough to keep something alive forever.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me

  • #20
    Adam Silvera
    “There’s nothing wrong with someone saving my life, I’ve realized, especially when I can’t trust myself to get the job done right. People need people. That’s that.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me

  • #21
    Adam Silvera
    “I was in love and love died and the pain you've left isn't pain I can see myself having the strength to face again.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me

  • #22
    Adam Silvera
    “I'm so happy you were my first, Theo, and you were worth all the heartache.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me

  • #23
    Adam Silvera
    “Every universe I’ve created lately, your face keeps popping up in it. And I thought that if you can’t be cool with that, then I wouldn’t hate you, but I might need some time for myself until we’ve had enough distance that I can imagine made-up worlds without you automatically appearing.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me

  • #24
    Adam Silvera
    “History remains with the people who will appreciate it most.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me

  • #25
    Adam Silvera
    “Kneel before the king, Griff." I look around for the king. "Me, asshole. I'm the king. Who else would be the king? Wade?"
    [...]
    "On this rainy Thursday, I, King Theo of New York City, praise you, Sir Griffin of New York City, for your vast knowledge of fantasy novels I"ll never take the time to read myself. And for having the kind of laugh that I like hearing so much I would punch myself over and over if you found it funny.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me
    tags: funny

  • #26
    Adam Silvera
    “This is the moment of the end. This is where we give up hope on reversing time, where we abandon finding a cure to death, where we live in this Theo-less universe, where we say goodbye. But I can’t. It is goodbye for most, but not for me. Never me.”
    Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me

  • #27
    Shelley Parker-Chan
    “The memory of Esen's fingertips on his face seared him. Part of him yearned for the debasement of that touch again, and an equal part hated Esen for having called pleasure and submissiveness out of him without even realizing what he had done. Eash part hurt. The combined pain of them crushed him.”
    Shelley Parker-Chan, She Who Became the Sun
    tags: love



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