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  • #1
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “If you can't feel, why did you kiss me?"
    Patch traced a finger along my collarbone, then headed south stopping at my heart. I felt it pounding through my skin. "Because I feel it here, in my heart," he said quietly.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #2
    Becca Fitzpatrick
    “Cheshvan starts tonight," Rixon said, "What are you doing arsing around in a graveyard?"

    "Thinking."

    "Thinking?"

    "A process by which I use my brain to make a rational decision.”
    Becca Fitzpatrick, Hush, Hush

  • #3
    Cassandra Clare
    Tess, Tess, Tessa.

    Was there ever a more beautiful sound than your name? To speak it aloud makes my heart ring like a bell. Strange to imagine that, isn’t it – a heart ringing – but when you touch me that is what it is like: as if my heart is ringing in my chest and the sound shivers down my veins and splinters my bones with joy.

    Why have I written these words in this book? Because of you. You taught me to love this book where I had scorned it. When I read it for the second time, with an open mind and heart, I felt the most complete despair and envy of Sydney Carton. Yes, Sydney, for even if he had no hope that the woman he loved would love him, at least he could tell her of his love. At least he could do something to prove his passion, even if that thing was to die.

    I would have chosen death for a chance to tell you the truth, Tessa, if I could have been assured that death would be my own. And that is why I envied Sydney, for he was free.

    And now at last I am free, and I can finally tell you, without fear of danger to you, all that I feel in my heart.

    You are not the last dream of my soul.

    You are the first dream, the only dream I ever was unable to stop myself from dreaming. You are the first dream of my soul, and from that dream I hope will come all other dreams, a lifetime’s worth.

    With hope at least,
    Will Herondale

    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Prince

  • #4
    “Don't do that," he says. "Don't ask me questions you already know the answers to. Twice I've laid myself bare to you and all it's gotten me was a bullet wound and a broken heart. Don't torture me," he says, meeting my eyes again.
    "It's a cruel thing to do, even to someone like me.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #5
    Can you hear my heart? I want to ask him.

    I want you to make a list of all your favorite things, and I want to be on it.
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #6
    “In a world where there is so much to grieve and so little good to take? I grieve nothing. I take everything.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #7
    Jay Kristoff
    “The books we love, they love us back. And just as we mark our places in the pages, those pages leave their marks on us. I can see it in you, sure as I see it in me. You're a daughter of the words. A girl with a story to tell.”
    Jay Kristoff, Nevernight

  • #8
    Jay Kristoff
    “Too many books. Too few centuries.”
    Jay Kristoff, Nevernight

  • #9
    Jay Kristoff
    “You've got the look of a girl who's no stranger to the page. I can tell. You've got words in your soul.”
    Jay Kristoff, Nevernight



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