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  • #1
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón
    “. . .sometimes one feels freer speaking to a stranger than to people one knows. Why is that?"
    “Probably because a stranger sees us the way we are, not as he wishes to think we are.”
    Carlos Ruiz Zafón, The Shadow of the Wind

  • #2
    Dr. Seuss
    “You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go...”
    Dr. Seuss, Oh, the Places You’ll Go!

  • #3
    Carolyn MacCullough
    “Okay," I gasp. "I can't really breathe, but other than that, okay."
    "Breathing's overrated," Gabriel advises me."I'm discovering that right about now with this damn tie.”
    Carolyn MacCullough, Once a Witch

  • #4
    Carolyn MacCullough
    “The future's written in water.”
    Carolyn MacCullough, Once a Witch

  • #5
    Victor Hugo
    “Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.”
    Victor Hugo, William Shakespeare

  • #6
    Richelle Mead
    “I know how devastated you must be to miss me, but leave a message, and I'll try to ease your agony”
    Richelle Mead, Blood Promise

  • #7
    Richelle Mead
    “He stepped back and threw his arms out.
    "I'm always crazy around you Rose. Here, I'm going to write an impromptu poem for you."
    He tipped his head back and shouted to the sky:
    "Rose is in red
    But never in blue
    Sharp as a thorn
    Fights like one too.”
    Richelle Mead, Shadow Kiss

  • #8
    Richelle Mead
    “There's nothing worse than waiting and not knowing what'll happen to you. Your own imagination can be crueler than any captor.”
    Richelle Mead, Frostbite

  • #9
    Richelle Mead
    “You've asked me out tons of times."
    "Not really. I've made inappropriate suggestions and frequently pushed for nudity. But I've never asked you out on a real date.”
    Richelle Mead, Blood Promise

  • #10
    Richelle Mead
    “I don't suppose that she gave you the job based on looks alone?"
    Adrian had been staring off but now flashed me a big smile. "Why, Sage, you sweet talker."
    "That's not what I meant! What happened?"
    He shrugged. "I told the truth."
    "Adrian!"
    "I'm serious. She asked me what my greatest strength was. I said getting along with people."
    "That's not bad." I admitted.
    "Then she asked what my greatest weakness was. And I said, 'Where should I start?'"
    "Adrian!"
    "Stop saying my name like that. I told her the truth. By the time I was on the fourth one, she told me I could go.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #11
    Richelle Mead
    “Yeah? Can you draw a skeleton riding a motorcycle with flames coming out of it? And I want a pirate hat on the skeleton. And a parrot on his shoulder. A skeleton parrot. Or maybe a ninja skeleton parrot? No, that would be overkill. But it'd be cool if the biker skeleton could be shooting some ninja throwing stars. That are on fire.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #12
    Richelle Mead
    “Being charming is my hobby.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #13
    Richelle Mead
    “Thanks for looking out for her, Sage. You're okay. For a human."
    I almost laughed. "Thanks."
    "You can say it too, you know."
    I walked over to Latte and paused. "Say what?"
    "That I'm okay...for a vampire," he explained.
    I shook my head, still smiling. "You'll have a hard time getting any Alchemist to admit that. But I can say you're okay for an irreverent party boy with occasional moments of brilliance."
    "Brilliant? You think I'm brilliant?" He threw his hands skyward. "You hear that, world? Sage says I'm brilliant.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #14
    Richelle Mead
    “Mmm. O positive, my favorite.”
    “Is it? I thought it was a cabernet sauvignon.”
    “So it is,” said Adrian, straight-faced. “My mistake.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #15
    Richelle Mead
    “Now I see some family resemblance. I was starting to wonder if Jill was adopted, but you two kind of look like each other."
    "So does our mailman back in North Dakota," said Adrian.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #16
    Richelle Mead
    “If it makes you feel any better, you’re not as bad as Keith. He was here earlier today and was so nervous, he literally kept looking over his shoulder.” Lee paused thoughtfully. “I think it might have been because Adrian kept laughing like a mad scientist at those old black-and-white movies he was watching.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #17
    Richelle Mead
    “You look too pretty to be useful."

    "Truer words were never spoken.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #18
    Richelle Mead
    “While Adrian was interviewing in the back, I got a table and some coffee. Trey came to visit me after about fifteen minutes.
    "Is that really your brother?" he demanded.
    "Yes," I said, hoping I sounded convincing.
    "When you said he was looking for a job, I pictured a male version of you. I figured he'd want to color code the cups or something."
    "What's your point?" I asked.
    Trey shook his head. "My point is that you'd better keep looking. I was just back there and overheard him talking with my manager. She was explaining the cleanup he would have to do each night. Then he said something about his hands and manual labor.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #19
    Richelle Mead
    “It wasn't the kind of touch that said, Hey, I've got a plan, so hang in there because we're going to get out of this. It was more like the kind of touch that simply said, You aren't alone. It was really the only thing he could offer. And in that moment, it was enough.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #20
    Richelle Mead
    “Weirdly, an image of Adrian’s Love painting came back to me. I thought of the jagged red streak, slashing through the blackness, ripping it
    apart. Staring at Jill and her inconsolable pain, I suddenly understood his art a little bit better.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #21
    “I'm not going to wear a red dress," she said.
    "It would look stunning, My Lady," she called.
    She spoke to the bubbles gathered on the surface of the water. "If there's anyone I wish to stun at dinner, I'll hit him in the face.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #22
    “What are you grinning at?" Katsa demanded for the third or fourth time. "Is the ceiling about to cave in on my head or something? You look like we're both on the verge of an enormous joke."
    "Katsa, only you would consider the collapse of the ceiling a good joke.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #23
    “Sit, Your High Majestic Lord Princes," she said. She yanked a chair from the table and sat herself down.
    "You're in fine temper," Raffin said.
    "Your hair is blue," Katsa snapped back.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #24
    “She shivered as he left her to go to the fire, and find water and cloths. He leaned into the light, and brightness and shadows moved across his body. He was beautiful. She admired him, and he flashed a grin at her. Almost as beautiful as you are conceited, she thought at him, and he laughed out loud.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #25
    “There will be no yelling at people who are bleeding themselves to unconsciousness.”
    Kristin Cashore, Fire

  • #26
    “I'd thought once, actually, of taking your mind, if you asked. I'd thought I could help you fall asleep at night."
    He opened his mouth to say something. Shut it again. His face closed for a moment, his unreadable mask falling into place. He spoke softly. "But that wouldn't be fair; for after I slept you'd be left awake, with no one to help you sleep.”
    Kristin Cashore, Fire

  • #27
    “Then come here," he said, a bit redundantly, as he had already pulled her with him into an armchair and curled her up in his arms. "Tell me what I can do to help you feel better."
    Fire looked into his quiet eyes, touched his dear, familiar face, and considered the question. Well. I always like when you kiss me.
    "Do you?"
    You're good at it.
    "Well," he said. "That's lucky, because I'll always be kissing you.”
    Kristin Cashore, Fire
    tags: kiss

  • #28
    John Green
    “The only way out of the labyrinth of suffering is to forgive.”
    John Green, Looking for Alaska

  • #29
    John Green
    “There are infinite numbers between 0 and 1. There's .1 and .12 and .112 and an infinite collection of others. Of course, there is a bigger infinite set of numbers between 0 and 2, or between 0 and a million. Some infinities are bigger than other infinities. A writer we used to like taught us that. There are days, many of them, when I resent the size of my unbounded set. I want more numbers than I'm likely to get, and God, I want more numbers for Augustus Waters than he got. But, Gus, my love, I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity. I wouldn't trade it for the world. You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I'm grateful.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #30
    John Green
    “I told Augustus the broad outline of my miracle: diagnosed with Stage IV thyroid cancer when I was thirteen. (I didn’t tell him that the diagnosis came three months after I got my first period. Like: Congratulations! You’re a woman. Now die.)”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars



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