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“You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

“It is not down on any map; true places never are.”
― Herman Melville, Moby-Dick or, The Whale

“Luck,” Jeremy scoffed softly. “There’s no luck.”
“Then what?”
“Your feet take you where you need to be.”
I thought about this. “My feet have taken me to some pretty rough places.”
“That was your dick, dragging your feet along with.”
― Maggie Stiefvater, Sinner

“Wait —” Sam said. “Have you seen Isabel yet?”
My fingers still felt the shape of her. “Da. We embraced.
Angels sang, Sam. Those fat ones. Cherubs. Cherubim. I
must go.”
“Don’t bite people.”
― Maggie Stiefvater, Sinner