Eva Huiber > Quotes

“The bloodstained bedspread. Where a red-painted flower blooms in response to the place where nature feeds on blood lost. A red field of battle.”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“Fingers build stories. Of fervor, as they make contact with a beloved. Of artistry while using them to carry out a passion. They form on papers the letters that tell the tale.”
― Eva Huiber

“According to old sayings, you are confined to believing what you see with your very own eyes.”
― Eva Huiber

“In the eerie landscapes that formed themselves as a painting in the recesses of our dreams, giving us nightmares. Surrounded by towering, skeletal pine trees and dense fog. Where a crow flock is audible among the crooked, irregular cliffs. Is a Castle. And even the trees, in its shadow, are ripping off their leaves.”
― Eva Huiber

“Legends and traditions and our required involvement to satisfy something our eyes have never seen. With the goal to be perceived as a decent human being.”
― Eva Huiber

“Where were your flowers, girl?” ”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“The sensation of having someone accompany me during my most difficult of days and darkest nights.”
― Eva Huiber

“It will just start to burn if I step in...”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“You brought yourself into this dire circumstance! I believe you can overcome it without help!”  ”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“A powerful, maybe old protector of kingdoms. Far from seeming traditional. Might as well be a monster in the body of a horse. Might as well have stepped on skulls as easily as on the stones. Every single one of them cracking under its weight. ”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“Now, wildflower, it is your turn to don your crown!”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“The only one wandering around where she is not supposed to is you!” ”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“You wouldn't inquire about such a thing if you were feeling threatened!”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“I want you..." I kiss his lips and feel his smile on my mouth, "... to taste me." I gently catch his lower lip between my teeth, a playful tease that awakens him, "... while I red you! My lord!" He grips me tighter securing me in place. "Because I am in love with you, too!”
― Eva Huiber

“The green of my eyes is watching the slow dance of the flames in front of me. Permit them to bleach the color of my iris. Allow them to sooth my cold, pale skin. The strength of the wood is weakened and destroyed by something so delicate, yet lethal.”
― Eva Huiber

“We both know that this crown is not mine!” ”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“The fabled creatures included in the novel, were perfectly molded and preserved on shelves under dust, waiting for someone to grab them; therefore, they do not belong to me!


All I did was invite them to play!”
― Eva Huiber

“Cold beads of dew touching my skin, shimmering like silver crystal globes on the grass blades. ”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“The day of the festival. On this day, the maidens in the village wear beautiful white dresses and wander the fields of green, searching for flowers.”
― Eva Huiber

“When shadows threaten to encircle
and darkness seems ready to absorb...
Allow me to stand beside you!

Always!
Since the same star is the source of both of us.”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“People pray for the wrong things on these lands, Leana! They pray for good health, happiness, and fortune! Let us offer prayers for compassion and brightness! Let us pray for bravery and comprehension of the things we are unable to understand!”
― Eva Huiber

“I have seen my candles blazing brighter so I can read my books better at night.”
― Eva Huiber

“I am human. To feel, cry, shout, and be terrified. Fear being an unwelcome guest that lurks in our mind.”
― Eva Huiber

“For this reason, you ought to go to church more often! And be there from within!”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“How can I find my place as a wound dresser?”
― Eva Huiber

“Those with wings unfurled and ignited breath. Lips that chant a brew. A voice calling out the Moon. The cold presence in the air of a mourned host. Dancer of shadows, the timeless predator, living for the flavor of blood. Thus devils ought to be present around any God if there is one.”
― Eva Huiber

“Red piece of thread, ward of future curses!  
 
DAMN YOU! ”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore

“The urge to place those pearls and flowers atop my head, allowing the ribbons to tangle with my honey-colored hair. So exquisitely made, it would enhance the beauty of even a girl like me.”
― Eva Huiber, The Castle Of Lore