Zo > Zo's Quotes

Showing 1-11 of 11
sort by

  • #1
    George R.R. Martin
    “Love is the bane of honor, the death of duty. What is honor compared to a woman's love? What is duty against the feel of a newborn son in your arms ... or the memory of a brother's smile? Wind and words. Wind and words. We are only human, and the gods have fashioned us for love. That is our great glory, and our great tragedy.”
    George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones

  • #2
    Suzanne Collins
    “They will not use my tears for their entertainment.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #3
    Suzanne Collins
    “I love you like all-fire.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #4
    Suzanne Collins
    “The moment our hearts shattered? It belongs to us.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #5
    Suzanne Collins
    “The snow may fall, but the sun also rises.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #6
    Suzanne Collins
    “A cannon fires. Somewhere, Beetee’s heart breaks into fragments so small it can never be repaired.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #7
    Suzanne Collins
    “. Nothing you can take from me was ever worth keeping.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #8
    Suzanne Collins
    “They will not use our tears for their entertainment.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #9
    Suzanne Collins
    “Don't let them paint their posters with your blood. Not if you can help it.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #10
    Suzanne Collins
    “Good-bye, Maysilee Donner, who I loathed, then grudgingly respected, then loved. Not as a sweetheart or even a friend. A sister, I’d said. But what is that exactly? I think about our journey — everything from sniping with her in those early days after the reaping to battling those pink birds. I guess that’s my answer. A sister is someone you fight with and fight for. Tooth and nail.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #11
    Suzanne Collins
    “Shrew, calculator, lunatic, rascal.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping



Rss