Jennifer Ellision > Quotes

“Wishes, I am finding, are fickle things when they turn on you.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Threats of Sky and Sea

“They think I am glass. But I am not. I am not delicate. I am stone. If they want to break me, they will have a hard time of it. I am unbreakable.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Threats of Sky and Sea

“The only promise life fulfills is its end.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Sisters of Wind and Flame

“I have been thinking", he says. Kingdoms have been known to fall in the wake of his thoughts.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Threats of Sky and Sea

“If they tell me one more time that I’m using the wrong fork for a part of a meal, I swear I’ll show them exactly how multifunctional the utensil can be.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Threats of Sky and Sea

“The world is more than you've ever known.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Threats of Sky and Sea

“Maybe my ma was sick of the corsets.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Threats of Sky and Sea

“If they tell me one more time that I'm using the wrong fork for a part of a meal, I swear I'll show them exactly how multifunctional the utensil can be.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Threats of Sky and Sea

“There is no power in hope, but there is plenty in fear, and I never want to find myself sleeping in a shack again.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Sisters of Wind and Flame

“When we get to the castle, stay behind me.” [...]
“Why? So I can have a good view of your ass?”
― Jennifer Ellision, Fall of Thrones and Thorns

“Anyone ever tell you that you’re too damned stubborn for your own good?” [...]
With my sweet disposition? I’ve never heard such a thing.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Riot of Storm and Smoke

“There's no other way for me to know that other Breena, the girl I should have been.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Threats of Sky and Sea

“They think I am glass,” she says. She’s hard again. “But I am not. I am not delicate. I am stone. If they want to break me, they will have a hard time of it. I am unbreakable.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Threats of Sky and Sea

“Do I look the sort to cause trouble?" he asks. For the first time, he looks me directly in the eye. I catch my breath as his eyes slam into me. They're the gray of the sky right before a blizzard.
"Well, they did just throw you into a cell," I say, voice soft. "But, no." I break our gaze, finishing my thoughts silently.
You like the sort that brings it.”
― Jennifer Ellision, Threats of Sky and Sea