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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| b01df4f | The Damall liked to see Nikol being angry and not being able to do anything about it. The Damall liked to see Nikol being afraid and being ashamed. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 367b3af | It took another time, more waves rolling up, to understand that he had no idea what it would be like to live without fear at his elbow, warning him, keeping him safe, keeping him frightened. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 5988701 | Whatever Blithe wanted, she wanted absolutely and immediately. There was no budging Blithe. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| dff3471 | If they were afloat on the sea, and blind in the fog -- they didn't even know what direction they should turn in. What then did it matter that she knew reading and writing, or that he had been caught out in a plot against his overlord? | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 3fbd641 | Looked at from where she sat unsleeping, the sky seemed walled in by forest. It looked as if there was a river of sky matching the water river below. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 4ba0221 | Maybeth always did that, brought her good news to the table and held it out, like a little kid holding out her hand, then unwrapping her fingers to show some treasure, some stone or flower. She held her good news out to them all, giving it to them. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| cc41e33 | He was wrong, somehow, and he wanted to be all right, but it was almost as if there was some secret nobody would tell him, so he was always going to be stuck outside. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 0abd29b | He fell into sleep then, as a body weighted with stones and wrapped in winding sheets falls into deep water. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 4dd13a1 | She was too often too close to off balance, she knew that. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 58a053d | Griff had the guarded face of a man who had much to lose by the wrong choice, although he had never had anything to lose. Griff's smile visited his face like a stranger who was only asking directions on his way through to another town. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 932ce9d | I persist in examining Mumma from all of the angles available to me I will learn. Not learn how to be a good mother to Sarah, who abandoned me on the sidewalk in front of the school building on the first day of kindergarten ("I don't need a mother any more"), but rather, to understand her, to know when to stand at her shoulder, when to sit in the stands and cheer her on, when to place myself squarely behind her, and when to throw myself in .. | motherhood | Cynthia Voigt | |
| 62b66c1 | She thought it might have been his thought that wakened her, as he crept toward the solitary holding; she thought that the danger in his thoughts had reached out to awaken her as surely as an alarm bell ringing out across the night. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 0524266 | Fear burned through him, like a flame. Fear coursed through him, like icy water. He threw his head back and raised his dagger, to strike -- and cried out wordlessly, as if the great cry could gather all his fear together and set its swelling course behind him, to add it to his strength. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| e2427af | And so I was. I can put on the cloak of the world I find myself in, however I happen to find myself in it. I can sing any man's tune, and you'd believe me. That's my gift." Birle knew this wasn't a gift he honored." | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 2abf930 | In the white, warmless light of the moon, his people's fear rose up like a tide towards Malke, and it seemed to Oriel that the King drank in that fear, as if it were wine to give him strength and rejoicing. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 6f89e3f | She sat with her back to her fear, as to the wind and waves. Fear blew and sprayed at her back but she dared not turn around to face it. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 17498e8 | Griff couldn't, as Oriel could, gather men to him at a glance, seal them to him with a word. He had himself been the first gathered, the first sealed. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 3e0d8e2 | At Beriel's silence she turned around -- and fury crashed against her like a wave thrown by a storm against the rocky coast. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 31562b3 | As best she could, in her secluded position, she was considering how she might secure further choices, and what they might be -- once this, her first free choice, had played itself out. | freedom | Cynthia Voigt | |
| ddaade6 | Beriel gave this gift to Elske carelessly, as if to be trusted were the common fortune. But Elske opened her heart to take the gift into her care as if it were a babe. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 968fbf3 | It seemed to her that, except to marry, the women of Trastad feared men, except for their fathers, and brothers; and the fathers, brothers and husbands mistrusted all other men. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| b3b0e3f | If the Damall had caught Griff taking wine and salt, Griff would have begged forgiveness. Griff would have been afraid and sorry and promised never to do it again. When Griff was afraid he would promise. Later, he might take the wine and salt again, and be afraid again, and promise again, and break the promise again, over and over again. Griff had the bending strength of a sapling. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 881f3ab | It wasn't the worst time when Melody left me," the Professor said. "The worst time was the years before. Because I didn't know I couldn't hate anybody that much; it was like she'd stuck a sword into me, one of those Japanese samurai swords, do you know the kind I mean? Heavy and razor sharp-and she'd stuck it in me and then she was...pushing it around." His hand rested on his stomach, remembering. "I couldn't get free from the feelings. I d.. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| c3c43b8 | Miss Koala, the Eastern Star, and the Simon Bolivar. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 861121f | Night's darkness cloaked Elske, covering her as the winter snows cover mountains, from peak to foot. Elske moved with the weight of darkness on her shoulders, on her head; and she tasted it in her mouth like the flavorless rills that ran so fast in spring melts. | non-magical | Cynthia Voigt | |
| f447d35 | On a bright Sunday morning in the early years of the last century, | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 8e99362 | There was something that hurt him in the way the hills rose so gently from the broad, rich southern plain. Something painful in the lazy curves of the river, golden under a sinking sun, shadowed by the trees that grew along its edges. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 2a0c4a4 | They wouldn't know that grief had come down up on him unbearably, and he must be alone to put his arms around her, and feel her arms around him, to take enough comfort from grieving so that he could return to finish the business of the day. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| d227565 | They spent almost four dollars on supper at the mall, and none of them had dessert. They had hamburgers and french fries and, after Dicey thought it over, milkshakes. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| b76bd56 | Elske screamed, too. But when Elske screamed, it was the war cry of the Volkaric that came out of her mouth, a howling like the voice of a wolf. The cry wound around the narrow streets as if they were in the wild and merciless northlands. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 506f3b6 | Dicey felt a great weight settle on her shoulders. She tried to shrug it off, but it wouldn't move. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| a707489 | He took his time getting to her, as if he was sure she'd wait, sure of his own strength to hold her, even at that distance. He moved like he thought she was afraid of him, too afraid to run. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 59d2805 | Throughout the meal, Windy's voice blew over them, smooth and steady. It didn't matter what he was saying. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| ea0da53 | There could be no home for the Tillermans. Home free -- Dicey would settle for a place to stay. Stay free. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| d79aec9 | Out here, there was salt on the wind itself that fell on your skin like rain. You could taste it. Out here the sun heated and the wind cooled, and the waves sang their constant song. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 553d4c6 | The No filled the whole air of the house. Every time she breathed in she breathed in that No. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 13736ee | He was studying his grandmother, as if he was hungry too, but for something not food, hungry in a way that food could never fill. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 3715428 | She felt funny, strange, making up lies as quickly and smoothly as if she'd been doing it all her life. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 74b72e6 | She held her right hand out to Elske, as if they were two merchants closing on a sale, and she bowed her head to Elske, as if they were two swordsmen ending a match, and she looked Elske in the eye, as if they were Wolfer captains, about to risk their lives in battle. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 42727af | they turned around to head down -- and Jeff crawled onto the deck to pull down the jib -- he saw a blue heron standing on a little muddy point of land across the creek. He pointed and Dicey followed his eyes. The blue raised its flat head to look at them. Its feet were in the water, its feathers slightly ruined as if by a recent annoyance. Jeff watched the bird, waiting for it to take off, anticipating the squawk with which it would trumpet.. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 86284d0 | Fear lay down on top of her like a black cloud, trying to get into her mouth through her clenched teeth. There was nothing she could do but wait, and hope that the danger - a danger she couldn't even lift her head to meet - might not notice the little boat, drifting helpless through the fog. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 23ac0e6 | What he was doing, creeping through the world like a thief - where he was going to, in secrecy - what he might be fleeing from - those questions also she didn't know the answer to. But she did know that only the Lords went beardless. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 511c8ce | On this road they saw some other men, fishers and farmers Elske was told; some of the men were accompanied by women whose hair was wrapped around with colored cloths. These men and women stared at Elske, in her fur boots and wolfskin cloak, but when she stared back and them they looked away. | Cynthia Voigt | ||
| 88682ab | He knew it was perfect, and perfectly beautiful. He thought about how much she would like it. When he thought like that, happiness swelled up warm within him. | Cynthia Voigt |