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Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
b9c7e02 | In silence, they stared. Bells began pealing; people shouted. Not with fear. But in wonder. A hand rising to her mouth, Aelin scanned the broad sweep of the world. The mountain wind brushed away her tears, carrying with it a song, ancient and lovely. From the very heart of Oakwald. The very heart of the earth. Rowan twined his fingers in hers and whispered, awe in every word, "For you, Fireheart. All of it is for you." Aelin wept then. Wept.. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
c09b3fc | When you spend so long trapped in darkness, Lucien, you find that the darkness begins to stare back. | Sarah J. Maas | ||
ea72928 | Each of us has a beast roaming beneath our skin, roaring to get out. | rhysand wings | Sarah J. Maas | |
b1f1cfb | You were born on the longest night of the year." His fingers again stroked down my back. Lower. "You were meant to be at my side from the very beginning" | Sarah J. Maas | ||
eb9d92f | What's the point in having a mind if you don't use it to make judgments? What's the point in having a heart if you don't use it to spare others from the harsh judgments of your mind? | Sarah J. Maas | ||
d79f823 | I looked ahead, toward that laugh, that light--and that vision of the future Feyre had shown me, more beautiful than anything I could have ever wished for--anything I had wished for, on those long-ago, solitary nights with only the stars for company. A dream still unanswered--but not forever. | acotar acowar rhysand | Sarah J. Maas | |
92faa58 | There was a second scream then, from the mountains. From the Blueblood Matron, screaming for her daughter as she plummeted down to the rocks below. The other Bluebloods whirled, but they were too far away, their wyverns too slow to stop that fatal plunge. But Abraxos was not. And Manon didn't know if she gave the command or thought it, but that scream, that mother's scream she'd never heard before, made her lean in. Abraxos dove, a shooting.. | love pg526 manon-blackbeak | Sarah J. Maas | |
dcced92 | The fact that I am so young So Immature Seems unforgivable to The decrepit Perfect and faultless adults | Tite Kubo | ||
615a438 | Let worthy minds ne'er stagger in distrust To suffer death or shame for what is just | E. R. Eddison | ||
b8a172c | Without the Project I was nothing but a secretary on a road to nowhere, drifting toward frosted hair and menthol addiction. | humor secretary | Julie Powell | |
4945439 | If I had thought the beef marrow might be a hell of a lot of work for not much difference, I needn't have worried. The taste of the marrow is rich, meaty, intense in a nearly-too-much way. In my increasingly depraved state, I could think of nothing at first but that it tasted like really good sex. But there was something more than that, even. What it really tastes like is life, well lived. Of course the cow I got marrow from had a fairly cr.. | sex life marrow cows meat cooking food | Julie Powell | |
64b0b66 | The road to hell is paved with leeks and potatoes | Julie Powell | ||
9e8e978 | To be a student required a peculiar kind of capitulation, a willingness not simply to do as one is told, but to surrendor the movements of one's soul to the unknown complexities of another's. A willingness, not simply to be moved, but to be remade. | R. Scott Bakker | ||
bbe316a | What you remember, it's real. It doesn't matter how accurate your memory of something is, it is real to you. What you perceive as reality is reality. | Raymond E. Feist | ||
44e635d | But should you ever come to a time when you need to say something upon my behalf, say this, 'The last truth is that there is no magic. | truth | Raymond E. Feist | |
2db576b | Niama drugo miasto kato moreto, gospoda. Tezi, koito tsial zhivot izkarvat na sushata, nikoga niama da go razberat. Moreto e p'rvichno, poniakoga e zhestoko, drug p't - nezhno, i nikoga - predskazuemo. | magic fantasy life българия bulgaria riftwar bulgarian feist raymond амос война моряк разлом реймънд фийст живот more saga master български magician sea night | Raymond E. Feist | |
50ba817 | It was almost a mystical experience. I do not know how else to put it. My mind outran time as he neared, and it was as though I had an eternity to ponder the approach of this man who was my brother. His garments were filthy, his face blackened, the stump of his right arm raised, gesturing anywhere. The great beast that he rode was striped, black and red, with a wild red mane and tail. But it really was a horse, and its eyes rolled and there.. | time satori mysticism | Roger Zelazny | |
8d8f550 | The death of an illusion tends to disconcert. | Roger Zelazny | ||
fb8c3ee | In the State of Denmark there was the odor of decay... | irony shakespeare | Roger Zelazny | |
de2c100 | Tonight I will suck the marrow from your bones!" it said. "I will dry them and work them most cunningly into instruments of music! Whenever I play upon them, your spirit will writhe in bodiless agony!" "You burn prettily," I said." | Roger Zelazny | ||
b554ed8 | Besides, I like libraries. It makes me feel comfortable and secure to have walls of words, beautiful and wise, all around me. I always feel better when I can see that there is something to hold back the shadows. | safe-place words-love-of-words words-as-weapons | Roger Zelazny | |
a39ea8c | The god inside the man glanced at Aly. "This is your chessboard, I believe, my dear." Aly beamed at him. "So it is. And the game begins." | Tamora Pierce | ||
f87f262 | When people say a knight's job is all glory, I laugh, and laugh, and laugh. | Tamora Pierce | ||
c40f52f | Sarra looked at her daughter and said reproachfully, "Speaking of war, I never raised you to be always fighting and killing. That's not woman's work." "It's needful, Ma. You taught me a woman has to know how to defend herself." "I never!" gasped Sarra, indignant. "You taught me when you were murdered in your own house," Daine said quietly." | death fighting self-defense sad | Tamora Pierce | |
f72ea0e | Suffering... is not just lots of pain but pain amplified by distinctly human emotions such as regret, self-pity, shame, humiliation, and dread. | Michael Pollan | ||
6c3fca6 | When you're cooking with food as alive as this -- these gorgeous and semigorgeous fruits and leaves and flesh -- you're in no danger of mistaking it for a commodity, or a fuel, or a collection of chemical nutrients. No, in the eye of the cook or the gardener ... this food reveals itself for what it is: no mere thing but a web of relationships among a great many living beings, some of them human, some not, but each of them dependent on each .. | Michael Pollan | ||
1880c97 | Design in nature is but a concatenation of accidents, culled by natural selection until the result is so beautiful or effective as to seem a miracle of purpose. | natural-selection | Michael Pollan | |
214f93b | Instead of eating exclusively from the sun, humanity now began to sip petroleum. | Michael Pollan | ||
a147076 | But human deciding what to eat without professional guidance - something they have been doing with notable success since coming down out of the trees - is seriously unprofitable if you're a food company, a definite career loser if you're nutritionist, and just plain boring if you're a newspaper editor or reporter. | Michael Pollan | ||
bf9d70d | We all are prisoners at one time or another in our lives, prisoners to ourselves or to the expectations of those around us. It is a burden that all people endure, that all people despise, and that few people ever learn to escape. | R.A. Salvatore | ||
cf9c2f2 | Once you gave a thing a name you gave it a life. | Terry Pratchett | ||
b7d01e6 | All libraries, everywhere, are connected by the bookworm holes in space created by the strong space-time distortions found around any large collections of books. Only a very few librarians learn the secret, and there are inflexible rules about making use of the fact. Because it amounts to time travel, and time travel causes big problems. | Terry Pratchett | ||
1aef983 | When Mr. Aching had worked for the old Baron, they had, as men of the world, reached a sensible arrangement, which was that Mr. Aching would do whatever the Baron asked him to do. Provided the Baron asked Mr. Aching to do what Mr. Aching wanted to do and it needed to be done. | Terry Pratchett | ||
e20910b | Man just went past with a cat on his head, | Terry Pratchett | ||
5e77f08 | The flip side of the coin of which Good and Evil are but one side. | good morality | Terry Pratchett | |
9d9cff8 | He looked up at them, a scruffy Napoleon with his laces trailing, exiled to a rose-trellised Elba. | humour | Terry Pratchett | |
9b5d182 | The rising sun managed to peek around the vast column of smoke that forever rose from Ankh-Morpork, City of Cities, illustrating almost up to the edge of space that smoke means progress or, at least, people setting fire to things. | progress discworl | Terry Pratchett | |
ffa79e4 | Besides, when you hit your thumb with an eight-pound hammer it's nice to be able to blaspheme. It takes a very special and strong-minded kind of atheist to jump up and down with their hand clasped under their other armpit and shout, "Oh, random fluctuations-in-the-space-time-contiuum!" or "Aaargh, primitive-and-outmoded-concept on a crutch!" | Terry Pratchett | ||
f68c997 | Koan ninety-seven: "Do unto otters as you would have them do unto you." Hmm. No real help there. Besides, he'd occasionally been unsure that he'd written that one down properly, although it certain had worked. He'd always left aquatic mammals well alone, and they had done the same to him." | Terry Pratchett | ||
5cc3e85 | Captain Roberts went to Heaven, which wasn't everything that he'd expected, and as the receding water gently marooned the wreck of the on the forest floor, only one soul was left alive. Or possibly two, if you like parrots. | Terry Pratchett | ||
50fc6b5 | Don't be ridiculous, man," said Ridcully, "there's no such thing as dwarf smuggling." "Yeah? Then what's that you've got there?" "I'm a giant," said Casanunda. "Giants are a lot bigger." "I've been ill." | Terry Pratchett | ||
5f89c34 | inn-sewer-ants-polly-sea. | Terry Pratchett | ||
019a4e9 | You don't have to chase around after creatures, Pismire had said. You watch them for long enough, and then you'll find the place to wait and they'll come to you. There's nearly always a better way of doing something. | chasing-creatures watch wait | Terry Pratchett | |
77db48e | Their families cordially detested one another. | Terry Pratchett |