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  • #1
    Books. Cats. Life is Good.
    “Books. Cats. Life is Good.”
    Edward Gorey

  • #2
    George R.R. Martin
    “Foes and false friends are all around me, Lord Davos. They infest my city like roaches, and at night I feel them crawling over me.” The fat man’s fingers coiled into a fist, and all his chins trembled. “My son Wendel came to the Twins a guest. He ate Lord Walder’s bread and salt, and hung his sword upon the wall to feast with his friends. And they murdered him. Murdered, I say, and may the Freys choke upon their fables. I drink with Jared, jape with Symond, promise Rhaegar the hand of my own beloved granddaughter…but never think that means I have forgotten. The north remembers, Lord Davos. The north remembers, and the mummer’s farce is almost done. My son is home.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons

  • #3
    “So that's it?" Kenji says. "You just like him for his personality, huh?"

    "What?"

    "All of this," Kenji says, waving a hand in the air, "has nothing to do with him being all sexy and shit and him being able to touch you all the time?"

    "You think Warner is sexy?"

    "That is not what I said.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #4
    Alexandra Bracken
    “The touch was so hesitant at first, I thought for sure that he was still asleep, shifting in dreams. Liam’s hand came down next to mine on the seat, his fingers inching over one at a time, hooking over mine in a way that was as tender as it was shy. I bit my lip, letting his warm, rough skin engulf mine.
    His eyes were still shut and stayed that way, even as I saw him struggle to swallow. There was nothing to say now. Our linked hands rose as he guided them to rest against his chest, and they stayed there, through the song, the mountains, the cities. Until the end.”
    Alexandra Bracken, Never Fade

  • #5
    Alexandra Bracken
    “Miss Vida" Liam said "has anyone never told you that you are positively the whipped cream on the sundae of life?"
    She glared at him."Anyone ever told you your head is shaped like a pencil?"
    "That is physically impossible," Chubs groused."He'd be__"
    "Actually Liam began, "Cole once did try to__ What?"
    "Oh,I'm sorry," Chubs said, "apparently the middle of my sentence interrupted the beginning of yours. Do continue.”
    Alexandra Bracken, Never Fade

  • #6
    Alexandra Bracken
    “It's our choices that matter in the end. Not wishes, not words, not promises.”
    Alexandra Bracken, Passenger

  • #7
    Alexandra Bracken
    “You cannot fathom the distance I would travel for you.”
    Alexandra Bracken, Passenger

  • #8
    Alexandra Bracken
    “Rest assured,” he said, when he managed to find his voice, “there will always be a position for you on my ship.”
    Her face brightened with her clever, beautiful smile. “Will you let me climb up into the rigging? Reef the sails?”
    A burst of thunder rolled through him. “Absolutely not.”
    She laughed again. “As if you could stop me.”
    Alexandra Bracken, Passenger

  • #9
    George R.R. Martin
    “What if the wolves come?" – Lommy Greenhands

    "Yield." – Arya Stark”
    George R.R. Martin, A Clash of Kings

  • #10
    Victoria Schwab
    “I apologize for anything I might have done. I was not myself.”
    “I apologize for shooting you in the leg.” said Lila. “I was myself entirely.”
    V.E. Schwab, A Darker Shade of Magic

  • #11
    Victoria Schwab
    “Hesitation is the death of advantage.”
    Victoria Schwab, A Darker Shade of Magic

  • #12
    Victoria Schwab
    “What are you?" she asked.
    "A monster," said Kell hoarsely. "You'd better let me go."
    The girl gave a small, mocking laugh. "Monsters don't faint in the presence of ladies."
    "Ladies don't dress like men and pick pockets," retorted Kell.
    Her smile only sharpened. "What are you really?"
    "Tied to your bed," said Kell matter-of-factly.
    "And?"
    His brow furrowed. "And in trouble.”
    Victoria Schwab, A Darker Shade of Magic

  • #13
    Victoria Schwab
    “Some thought magic came from the mind, others the soul, or the heart, or the will. But Kell knew it came from the blood.

    Blood was magic made manifest. There it thrived. And there it poisoned. Kell had seen what happened when power warred with the body, watched it darken in the veins of corrupted men, turning their blood from crimson to black. If red was the color of magic in balance—of harmony between power and humanity—then black was the color of magic without balance, without order, without restraint.

    As an Antari, Kell was made of both, balance and chaos; the blood in his veins, like the Isle of Red London, ran a shimmering, healthy crimson, while his right eye was the color of spilled ink, a glistening black.”
    V.E. Schwab, A Darker Shade of Magic

  • #14
    Victoria Schwab
    “I thought you said–"

    "I said Rhy forgave them. I never said I did.”
    V.E. Schwab, A Darker Shade of Magic

  • #15
    Victoria Schwab
    “Plenty of humans were monstrous, and plenty of monsters knew how to play at being human.”
    Victoria Schwab, Vicious

  • #16
    Victoria Schwab
    “He wanted to care, he wanted to care so badly, but there was this gap between what he felt and what he wanted to feel, a space where something important had been carved out.”
    Victoria Schwab, Vicious

  • #17
    Victoria Schwab
    “I want to believe that there's more. That we could be more. Hell, we could be heroes.”
    Victoria Schwab, Vicious

  • #18
    Victoria Schwab
    “I watch you, and it's like watching two people.”
    Victoria Schwab, Vicious

  • #19
    Victoria Schwab
    “You don't understand," gasped Eli. "No one understands."
    "When no one understands, that's usually a good sign that you're wrong.”
    V.E. Schwab, Vicious

  • #20
    Victoria Schwab
    “Anger flared through him, but anger was unproductive so he twisted it into pragmatism while he searched for a flaw.”
    Victoria Schwab, Vicious

  • #21
    Donna Tartt
    “But sometimes, unexpectedly, grief pounded over me in waves that left me gasping; and when the waves washed back, I found myself looking out over a brackish wreck which was illumined in a light so lucid, so heartsick and empty, that I could hardly remember that the world had ever been anything but dead.”
    Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch



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