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  • #1
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Night Triumphant- and the Stars Eternal.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Wings and Ruin

  • #2
    Alice Oseman
    “Maybe you can't help him, darling. I know you love him so, so much. I'm sure he loves you too. And I know you feel like it's your job to "save him". I know it feels like you are both each other's whole world, but that dependency isn't healthy for either of you. Charlie needs help from someone who isn't his sixteen-year-old boyfriend. He needs help from a doctor or a therapist, someone who knows about eating disorder and how to treat them. Love can't cure a mental illness. There are lots of ways to help him, you can just be there. To listen. To talk. To cheer him up if he's having a bad day. And on the bad days you can ask what to could do to make things easier. Stand by his side, even when things are hard. But also knowing that sometimes people need more support than just one person can give. That's love darling" - Sarah Nelson (Nick's mum)”
    Alice Oseman

  • #3
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Bryce's face crumpled as she lurched to her feet, sprinting to the Gate.
    She didn't care how it was possible as Danika said again, "Light it up"
    Then Bryce was laughing and sobbing as she screamed, "LIGHT IT UP, DANIKA! LIGHT IT UP, LIGHT IT UP, LIGHT IT UP!"
    Bryce slammed her palm onto the bronze disk of the Gate.
    And soul to soul with the friend whom she had not forgotten, the friend who had not forgotten her, even in death, Bryce made the Drop.”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Earth and Blood

  • #4
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Sabine snapped back at him, 'There are no wolves left for the Old Square!'
    But the Prime of the wolves had stirred at last, and pointed an ancient, gnarled finder to the screen. To the feed. And he said, 'One wolf remains in the Old Square.”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Earth and Blood

  • #5
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Declan said, "Can we pause for a moment and remark on the fact that both of you have spoken to the Prince of the Pit? Is no one else about to puke at the thought?"
    Ruhn held up a hand, and Tharion lazily lifted one from the bench, but Bryce high-fived Hunt. "Special kids club," she said to the angel, who winked at her.”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

  • #6
    Sarah J. Maas
    “It couldn't be.
    It... it couldn't be.
    Bryce and Hunt were frozen with shock.
    Ruhn whispered, "Day?"
    Lidia Cervos looked over a shoulder. And she said with quiet calm in a voice he knew like his own heartbeat, a voice he had never once heard her use as the Hind, "Night.”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

  • #7
    Sarah J. Maas
    “So Hunt pulled back. Stared into his mate's beautiful face for the last time.
    He laughed softly, a sound of wonder at odds with the crystal throne room and the monsters in it. "I love you. I wish I'd said it more. But I love you, Quinlan, and..." His throat closed up, his eyes stinging. His lips brushed her brow. "Our love is stronger than time, greater than any distance. Our love spans across stars and worlds. I will find you again. I promise.”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

  • #8
    Sarah J. Maas
    “It'd be safer not to go at all, but here we are, going," Hunt said. Ruhn wasn't entirely sure what to do with himself as the angel crossed the room and knelt before Bryce, grabbing her hands. "I want a future with you. That's why I'm going. I'm going to fight for that future." His sister's eyes softened. Hunt kissed her hands. "And to do so, we can't play by other people's rules.”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

  • #9
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Through love, all is possible.”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Earth and Blood

  • #10
    Sarah J. Maas
    “That's the point of it, Bryce. Of life. To live, to love, knowing that it might all vanish tomorrow. It makes everything that much more precious.”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Earth and Blood

  • #11
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Vengeance incarnate. Wrath's bruised heart. She would bow for no one. Hunt's lightning sang at the sight of that beautiful, brutal face.”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Earth and Blood

  • #12
    Sarah J. Maas
    “And why is it a somehow a mark against your strength to admit that there is someone, who happens to be male, worth returning to? Someone who I know made you feel like things are far from fucked.”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Earth and Blood

  • #13
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Loyal unto death and beyond”
    Sarah J. Maas, House of Earth and Blood

  • #14
    Sarah J. Maas
    “What are you doing?”
    “What?”
    Emrys didn’t raise his voice as he said, “To that girl. What are you doing that makes her come in here with such emptiness in her eyes?”
    “That’s none of your concern.”
    Emrys pressed his lips into a tight line. “What do you see when you look at her, Prince?”
    He didn’t know. These days, he didn’t know a damn thing. “That’s none of your concern, either.”
    Emrys ran a hand over his weathered face. “I see her slipping away, bit by bit, because you shove her down when she so desperately needs someone to help her back up.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #15
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Chaol kept his sword drawn. “I will not go to Anielle,” he growled. “And I will not serve you a moment longer. There is one true king in this room—­there always has been. And he is not sitting on that throne.”
    Dorian stiffened.
    But Chaol went on. “There is a queen in the north, and she has already beaten you once. She will beat you again. And again. Because what she represents, and what your son represents, is what you fear most: hope. You cannot steal it, no matter how many you rip from their homes and enslave. And you cannot break it, no matter how many you murder.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #16
    Sarah J. Maas
    “She realized that Rowan saw each of those thoughts and more as he reached into his tunic and pulled out a dagger. Her dagger. He extended it to her, it's long blade gleaming as if he'd been secretly polishing and caring for it these months.
    And when she grasped the dagger, it's weight lighter than she remembered, Rowan looked into her eyes, into her very core of her, and said, 'Fireheart'.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #17
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Celaena shuddered. "This conversation's become far too awful to have after eating." she said, slumping against the pillows. "Tell me which one of your little cadre is the handsomest, and if he would fancy me."
    Rowan choked. "The thought of you with any of my companions makes my blood run cold."
    "They're that awful? Your kitty-cat friend looked decent enough."
    Rowan's brows rose high. "I don't think my kitty-cat friend would know what to do with you-nor would any of the others. It would likely end in bloodshed." She kept grinning, and he crossed his arms. "They would likely have very little interest in you, as you'll be old and decrepit soon enough and thus not worth the effort it would take to win you."
    She rolled her eyes. "Killjoy.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #18
    Sarah J. Maas
    “That was when they noticed that every musician on the stage was wearing mourning black. That was when they shut up. And when the conductor raised his arms, it was not a symphony that filled the cavernous space.

    It was the Song of Eyllwe.

    Then Song of Fenharrow. And Melisande. And Terrasen. Each nation that had people in those labour camps.

    And finally, not for pomp or triumph, but to mourn what they had become, they played the Song of Adarlan.

    When the final note finished, the conductor turned to the crowd, the musicians standing with him. As one, they looked to the boxes, to all those jewels bought with the blood of a continent. And without a word, without a bow or another gesture, they walked off the stage.

    The next morning, by royal decree, the theatre was shut down.

    No one saw those musicians or their conductor again.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #19
    Sarah J. Maas
    “He moved to sniff some white-and-yellow flowers.
    A nightmare. This was a nightmare. “You can’t really like flowers.”
    Again those dark eyes shifted to her. Blinked once.
    I most certainly do, he seemed to say.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #20
    Sarah J. Maas
    “She lifted her face to the stars. She was Aelin Ashryver Galathynius, heir of two mighty bloodlines, protector of a once-glorious people, and Queen of Terrasen. She was Aelin Ashryver Galathynius—and she would not be afraid.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Heir of Fire

  • #21
    Sarah J. Maas
    “He’d almost told the princess that she could keep Hellas’s Horse, but there was something to be said about the prospect of charging down Morath foot soldiers atop a horse named Butterfly.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Tower of Dawn

  • #22
    K.J. Sutton
    “Sometimes it’s not about being stronger. It’s about being smarter.”
    K.J. Sutton, Fortuna Sworn

  • #23
    Alice Clayton
    “I moaned like a whore in church.
    To be fair, I’d never actually heard a whore moan in church, but I had a feeling it sounded a lot like the unholy sounds pouring forth from my mouth.”
    Alice Clayton, Wallbanger

  • #24
    Penelope Douglas
    “The role of the villain is only determined by who's telling the story”
    Penelope Douglas, Nightfall

  • #25
    Ana Huang
    “If you let lesser people determine your self-worth, you'll never reach higher than their limited imagination.”
    Ana Huang, Twisted Love

  • #26
    Ana Huang
    “You are the light to my dark, Sunshine,” he said in a raw voice. His lips brushed against mine as he spoke. “Without you, I’m lost.”
    Ana Huang, Twisted Love

  • #27
    Ana Huang
    “If you wanted, I would burn down the world for you.”
    Ana Huang, Twisted Love

  • #28
    Ana Huang
    “She felt like heaven to my hell, the closest I’d ever get to salvation, and yet I still wanted to drag her into the depths of Hades with me.”
    Ana Huang, Twisted Love

  • #29
    Ana Huang
    “You don’t have to work overtime to get people to love you, Ava. Love isn’t earned, it’s given.”
    Ana Huang, Twisted Love

  • #30
    Ana Huang
    “I never claimed to be Prince Charming, and my love isn’t a fairy tale type of love. I’m a fucked-up person with fucked-up morals. I won’t write you poems or serenade you beneath the moonlight. But you are the only woman I have eyes for. Your enemies are my enemies, your friends are my friends, and if you wanted, I would burn down the world for you.”
    Ana Huang, Twisted Love



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