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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 0471891 | Hatred felt like a strong word, as she couldn't quite hate someone who had saved her life, but dislike fit pretty damn well. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 0413f2e | The only evidence I had at all that Rhys remained on the premises were the blank copies of the alphabet, along with several sentences I was to write every day, swapping out words, each one more obnoxious than the last: | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 3105301 | She looked at the exquisite red carpet beneath her feet. Someone had done a splendid job of getting all the blood out. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 28b9dfb | Everyone wants to talk-talk-talk. Can't we eat-eat-eat, and then talk? | food relateable | Sarah J. Maas | |
| 648eb85 | From now on, there would be no other oaths but this, no other contracts, no other obligations. Never forgive, never forget. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| c5fc495 | He kissed her thoroughly, lazily, as if he had a lifetime of kisses to look forward to. She liked that. A lot. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| f798372 | I'd have my happy ending, whether I deserved it or not. But this land, these people - they would have their happy ending too. The first few steps toward healing. Toward peace. And then things would be fine. Then I'd be fine. | depressing happy-ending inspirational self-help | Sarah J. Maas | |
| 2097260 | I hate women like that. They're so desperate for the attention of men that they'd willingly betray and harm members of their own sex. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| bf36f10 | She had looked at it that cottage with hope; I had looked at it with nothing but hatred. And I knew which one of us had been stronger. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| a152465 | When he finished, I tipped back my head and howled, my laughter like sunshine shattering age-hardened ice. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| d036318 | If you get the chance, teach it to any female who will take the time to listen. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| d95d623 | Then go to hell | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| fc2cd03 | Ashryver eyes met her own, and she touched the face that was the other side of her fair coin. "For Terrasen," she said to him "For our family." "For Marion." "For ." Slowly Aedion drew his blade and knelt, his head bowed as he lifted the Sword of Orynth. "Ten years of shadows, but no longer. Light up the darkness, Majesty." She did not have room in her heart for tears, would not allow or yield to them. Aelin took her father's sword from h.. | aelin-galathynius pg532 | Sarah J. Maas | |
| e83ca85 | A place where...where the sort of people who hurt us don't get to live. Where anyone, regardless of who they are and where they came from and what their rank is can dwell in peace. Where we can have a garden in the spring, and swim in the rivers in the summer. I've never had such a thing before. A home, I mean. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 37433a8 | She swallowed and put a hand over her heart. "Thank you for coming when I asked. Thank you on behalf of Terrasen. I am in your debt." "We were in your debt," Ansel countered. "I wasn't," Rolfe muttered. Aelin flashed him a grin. "We're going to have fun, you and I." | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 8ea398d | You knew about the labor camps, though. About the massacres." "It is easy to be lied to when you don't know any of those people firsthand. It's easy to believe when your king tells you that the people in Endovier deserve to be there because they're criminals or rebels who tried to slaughter innocent Adarlanian families." "And how many of your countrymen would stand against your king if they, too, learned the truth? If they stopped to consid.. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 1f2e442 | It was like dying a little every day. It was like being alive, too. It was joy so complete it was pain. It destroyed me and unmade me and forged me | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| b28a908 | Some things are more important than death. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
| 378caea | somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond | E.E. Cummings | ||
| ec86013 | Cunosti o femeie, o vezi, o auzi, constaiind o serie de calitati si defecte, distrat si in treacat, sau atent si cu dinadins, te deprinzi sa ramii "tu" in prezenta ei, adica spectator mai mult sau mai putin atras de spectacolul feminitatii ei, o critici mintal, o apreciezi uneori si o accepti treptat, aflind cum e frumoasa, cum e desteapta sau mediocra, avind surprize agreabile si dezamagiri suparatoare, pina cind intr-o zi simti ca mai pre.. | Ionel Teodoreanu | ||
| 32f038b | I was too tired to think. I merely felt the town as a unique unreality. What was it? I knew -- the moon's picture of a town. These streets with their houses did not exist, they were but a ludicrous projection of the moon's sumptuous personality. This was a city of Pretend, created by the hypnotism of moonnight. -- Yet when I examined the moon she too seemed but a painting of a moon and the sky in which she lived a fragile echo of color. If .. | the-enormous-room | E.E. Cummings | |
| d4d7423 | some of us have so much defeat in our past that we feel we lost the race before we knew it started. | Beth Moore | ||
| 009ceb5 | You always want someone to hate in order to feel justified in your own misery. Hatred is the true primordial passion. It is love that's abnormal. That is why Christ was killed: he spoke against nature. You don't love someone for your whole life - that impossible hope is the source of adultery, matricide, betrayal of friends ... But you can hate someone for your whole life - provided he's always there to keep your hatred alive. Hatred warms .. | Umberto Eco | ||
| 501b6e7 | You know what? Forget what I just said. You're already a part of this. You will eat, you will laugh at stupid things, you will stay up all night just to see what it feels like, you will fall painfully in love, you will have babies of your own, you will doubt and regret and yearn and keep a secret. You will get old and decrepit, and you will die, exhausted from all that living. That is when you get to die. Not now. | Miranda July | ||
| 2b22051 | In my paranoid world every storekeeper thinks I'm stealing, every man thinks I'm a prostitute or a lesbian, every woman thinks I'm a lesbian or arrogant, and every child and animal sees the real me and it is evil. | Miranda July | ||
| 32e68be | He's stuck at 3:14 a.m. with only the moon to talk to. | Miranda July | ||
| fbcf48f | Maybe he wouldn't say anything, which is the worst thing men do. | men say thing worst | Miranda July | |
| 9416f46 | But she had known, better than anyone else, what demons he had faced, had known how hard he had fought to free himself from them. That he had lost the fight in the end made the struggle no less honorable. | fight honor struggle | Donna Woolfolk Cross | |
| c63618b | I, too, seem to be a connoisseur of rain, but it does not fill me with joy; it allows me to steep myself in a solitude I nurse like a vice I've refused to vanquish. | Julia Glass | ||
| a2a15a9 | Every man carries the seed of his own death, and you will not be more than a man. You will have everything; you cannot have more... | fate merlin mordred | Mary Stewart | |
| c902870 | His smile was bright and sweet and hot enough to melt solid steel. "Is this the part where I kiss you?" "If you like." "Oh," he said, "I like." | eve-rosser kiss michael-glass rachel-caine sweet the-morganville-vampires | Rachel Caine | |
| f36b7e4 | In this whole screwed up town, you're the only thing that's always been right to me," He whispered. "I love you, Claire" said Shane." | Rachel Caine | ||
| 4dcf14e | That's kind of a leap, but the Russian judge gave you a nine point five for style, so OK. | Rachel Caine | ||
| 8fa2237 | Me and normal have never really been on speaking terms. | Rachel Caine | ||
| a352e7d | When she set Shane's glass of Coke down in front of him, she did it with probably a little too much emphasis; he glanced up at her with a question-mark expression.[...] ''What?'' Shane asked her, and took a drink. ''Did I forget to say thanks? Because, thanks. Best Coke ever. Did you make it yourself? Special recipe? | Rachel Caine | ||
| f6fb76b | Lives are short, but knowledge is eternal. | ink-and-bone | Rachel Caine | |
| b40f7ee | How is he?" "Who?" "Your father." Of all the things Claire had expected, that wasn't it, and it took her a minute of honest puzzlement to try to work out why someone like Frank Collins would even care. She finally said,"He's doing okay. I talked to my mom yesterday; the doctors think they can fix his heart problem. He's feeling a lot better." Frank nodded. "Good. Family's important," he said. "Maybe too important, sometimes. Iknow how much.. | Rachel Caine | ||
| 5cb22a3 | We had this talk," she said. "You may be dead sexy, and I mean, like, really dead and really sexy, but you don't get to tell me what to do. Right? And no head-shrinker stuff, either, or I swear to God, I'll pack my shit and move!" | Rachel Caine | ||
| 85067fc | Oh, try not to sound so much like Mom--you don't have the ovaries" (Monica Morrell - Last Breath)" | monica-morrell | Rachel Caine | |
| 2cf9b52 | Myrnin was heading for Kim when she picked up a crossbow lying on a table nearby and shot him pointblank in the chest. He staggered backward, muttered, "Not " | Rachel Caine | ||
| 8e00663 | No I'm worrying about people taking pictures and putting them on Facebook. That crap never dies. Kind of like you Mikey. | Rachel Caine | ||
| 7e6bab0 | Myrnin came in from the back room, carrying a load of books, which he dropped with a loud bang on the floor to glare at the two of them. "Excuse me," he said, "but when did my lab become appropriate for snogging?" "What's snogging?" Shane asked. | Rachel Caine | ||
| a8053dd | The stories don't fit back together, and it's the end of stories, those devices we carry like shells and shields and blinkers and occasionally maps and compasses. The people close to you become mirrors and journals in which you record your history, the instruments that help you know yourself and remember yourself, and you do the same for them. When they vanish so does the use, the appreciation, the understanding of those small anecdotes, ca.. | Rebecca Solnit | ||
| 0d365db | Perhaps walking is best imagined as an 'indicator species,' to use an ecologist's term. An indicator species signifies the health of an ecosystem, and its endangerment or diminishment can be an early warning sign of systemic trouble. Walking is an indicator species for various kinds of freedom and pleasures: free time, free and alluring space, and unhindered bodies. | page-250 walking | Rebecca Solnit |