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  • #1
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I like music," she said slowly, "because when I hear it, I . . . I lose myself within myself, if that makes any sense. I become empty and full all at once, and I can feel the whole earth roiling around me. When I play. I'm not . . . for once, I'm not destroying, I'm creating.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #2
    Rainbow Rowell
    “Eleanor was right. She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park

  • #3
    “It's the imperfections that make things beautiful”
    Jenny Han, The Summer I Turned Pretty

  • #4
    Sarah J. Maas
    “In the garden, the Captain of the Guard stared up at the young woman's balcony, watching as she waltzed alone, lost in her dreams. But he knew her thoughts weren't of him.

    She stopped and stared upward. Even from a distance, he could see the blush upon her cheeks. She seemed young—no, new. It made his chest ache.

    Still, he watched, watched until she sighed and went inside. She never bothered to look below.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #5
    “I will never look at you in the same way ever again. I'll never be that girl again. The girl who comes running back every time you push her away, the girl who loves you anyway.”
    Jenny Han, It's Not Summer Without You

  • #6
    Sharon M. Draper
    “Words have always swirled around me like snowflakes-each one delicate and different, each one melting untouched in my hands.”
    Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind

  • #7
    John Green
    “As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #9
    Walk as if you are kissing the Earth with your feet.
    “Walk as if you are kissing the Earth with your feet.”
    Thich Nhat Hanh, Peace Is Every Step: The Path of Mindfulness in Everyday Life

  • #10
    Sarah J. Maas
    “You could rattle the stars," she whispered. "You could do anything, if only you dared. And deep down, you know it, too. That’s what scares you most.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #11
    Sarah J. Maas
    “We all bear scars,... Mine just happen to be more visible than most.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #12
    Sarah J. Maas
    “How long was I asleep?" she whispered. He didn't respond.
    "How long was I asleep?" she asked again, and noticed a hint of red in his cheeks.
    "You were asleep, too?"
    "Until you began drooling on my shoulder.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #13
    Sarah J. Maas
    “No matter what happens," she said quietly, "I want to thank you."
    Chaol tilted his head to the side. "For what?"
    Her eyes stung but she blamed it on the fierce wind and blinked away the dampness. "For making my freedom mean something.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #14
    Rainbow Rowell
    “Holding Eleanor's hand was like holding a butterfly. Or a heartbeat. Like holding something complete, and completely alive.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park

  • #15
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Still, the image haunted his dreams throughout the night: a lovely girl gazing at the stars, and the stars who gazed back.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #16
    Sarah J. Maas
    “With each day he felt the barriers melting. He let them melt. Because of her genuine laugh, because he caught her one afternoon sleeping with her face in the middle of a book, because he knew that she would win.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #17
    Sarah J. Maas
    “As my friend, you should either bring me along, or keep me company."
    "Friend?" he asked.
    She blushed. "Well, 'scowling escort' is a better description. Or 'reluctant acquaintance', if you prefer.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #18
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Celaena," Chaol said gently. And then she heard the scraping noise as his hand came into view, sliding across the flagstones. His fingertips stopped just at the edge of the white line. "Celaena," he breathed, his voice laced with pain—and hope. This was all she had left—his outstretched hand, and the promise of hope, of something better waiting on the other side of the line.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #19
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I name you Elentiya." She kissed the assassin's brow. "I give you this name to use with honour, to use when other names grow too heavy. I name you Elentiya, 'Spirit That Could Not Be Broken.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #20
    Sarah J. Maas
    “His breath was warm on her neck as he bent his head, resting his cheek against her hair. Her heart beat so quickly, and yet she felt utterly calm—as if she could have stayed there forever and not minded, stayed there forever and let the world fall apart around them. She pictured his fingers, pushing against that line of chalk, reaching for her despite the barrier between them.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #21
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I'm not ill like that,” she groaned. He sat on her bed, peeling back the blanket. A servant entered, frowning at the mess on the floor, and shouted for help.
    “Then it what way?”
    “I,uh...” Her face was so hot she thought it would melt onto the floor. Oh you idiot. “My monthly cycles finally came back!”
    His face suddenly matched hers and he stepped away, dragging his hand through his short hair. “I-if...Then I'll take my leave,” he stammered, and bowed. Celaena raised an eyebrow, and then, despite herself, smiled as he left the room as quick as his feet could go without running, tripping slightly in the doorway as he staggered into the rooms beyond.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Throne of Glass

  • #22
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I worry because I care. Gods help me, I know I shouldn't, but I do. So I will always tell you to be careful, because I will always care what happens.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Crown of Midnight

  • #23
    Sarah J. Maas
    “The rest of the world quieted into nothing. In that moment, after ten long years, Celaena looked at Chaol and realised she was home.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Crown of Midnight

  • #24
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Why are you crying?"
    "Because," she whispered, her voice shaking, "you remind me of what the world ought to be. What the world can be.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Crown of Midnight

  • #25
    Sarah J. Maas
    “The best lies were always mixed with truth.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Crown of Midnight

  • #26
    Sarah J. Maas
    “But death was her curse and her gift, and death had been her good friend these long, long years.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Crown of Midnight

  • #27
    Sarah J. Maas
    “I don't think you realize who you're dealing with."

    The man clicked his tongue, "If you were that good, you would be more than just Captain of the Guard."

    Chaol let out a low, breathy laugh. "I wasn't talking about me."

    "She's just one girl."

    Though his guts were twisting at the thought of her in this place, with these people, though he was considering every possible way to get himself and Celaena out of here alive, he gave the man a grin.

    "Then you're really in for a big surprise.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Crown of Midnight

  • #28
    Sarah J. Maas
    “It was like coming home or being born or suddenly finding an entire half of herself that had been missing.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Crown of Midnight

  • #29
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Dance with me, Celaena," he said again, his voice rough. When her eyes met his she forgot about the cold, and the moon, and the glass palace looming above them. The secret library and the king's plans and Mort and Elena faded into nothing. She took his hand and there was only the music and Chaol.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Crown of Midnight

  • #30
    Sarah J. Maas
    “Celaena was the lost Queen of Terrasen.
    Chaol sank to his knees.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Crown of Midnight

  • #31
    Sarah J. Maas
    “There had never been any line between them, only his own stupid fear and pride. Because from the moment he'd pulled her out of that mine in Endovier and she had set those eyes upon him, still fierce despite a year in hell, he'd been walking toward this, walking to her. So Chaol brushed away her tears, lifter her chin, and kissed her.”
    Sarah J. Maas, Crown of Midnight



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