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  • #1
    “People seldom realize that they tell lies with their lips and truths with their eyes all the time.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Destroy Me

  • #2
    “I want so many things,” he whispers. “I want your mind. Your strength. I want to be worth your time.” His fingers graze the hem of my top and he says “I want this up.” He tugs on the waist of my pants and says “I want these down.” He touches the tips of his fingers to the sides of my body and says, “I want to feel your skin on fire. I want to feel your heart racing next to mine and I want to know it’s racing because of me, because you want me. Because you never,” he says, he breathes, “never want me to stop. I want every second. Every inch of you. I want all of it.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #3
    “Aaron Warner Anderson, chief commander and regent of Sector 45, son of the supreme commander of The Reestablishment.

    He has a soft spot for fashion.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #4
    “I like the way I feel about myself when I'm with him." I say quietly. "Warner thinks I'm strong and smart and capable and he actually values my opinion. He makes me feel like his equal--like I can accomplish just as much as he can, and more. And if I do something incredible, he's not even surprised. He expects it. He doesn't treat me like I'm some fragile little girl who needs to be protected all the time.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #5
    “I’m not sure. But there’s something about the darkness, the stillness of this hour, I think, that creates a language of its own. There’s a strange kind of freedom in the dark; a terrifying vulnerability we allow ourselves at exactly the wrong moment, tricked by the darkness into thinking it will keep our secrets. We forget that the blackness is not a blanket; we forget that the sun will soon rise. But in the moment, at least, we feel brave enough to say things we’d never say in the light.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #6
    “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

  • #7
    “His chest, heaving harder this time. His words, almost gasping this time. “You destroy me.”
    I am falling to pieces in his arms.
    My fists are full of unlucky pennies and my heart is a jukebox demanding a few nickels and my head is flipping quarters heads or tails heads or tails heads or tails heads or tails
    “Juliette,” he says, and he mouths the name, barely speaking at all, and he’s pouring molten lava into my limbs and I never even knew I could melt straight to death.
    “I want you,” he says. He says “I want all of you. I want you inside and out and catching your breath and aching for me like I ache for you.” He says it like it’s a lit cigarette lodged in his throat, like he wants to dip me in warm honey and he says “It’s never been a secret. I’ve never tried to hide that from you. I’ve never pretended I wanted anything less.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #8
    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

  • #9
    “He’s kissing me like the world is rolling right off a cliff, like he’s trying to hang on and he’s decided to hold on to me, like he’s starving for life and love and he’s never known it could ever feel this good to be close to someone. Like it’s the first time he’s ever felt anything but hunger and he doesn’t know how to pace himself, doesn’t know how to eat in small bites, doesn’t know how to do anything anything anything in moderation.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #10
    “No gun, no sword, no army or king will ever be more powerful than a sentence. Swords may cut and kill, but words will stab and stay, burying themselves in our bones to become corpses we carry into the future, all the time digging and failing to rip their skeletons from our flesh.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #11
    “Words, I think, are such unpredictable creatures.
    No gun, no sword, no army or king will ever be more powerful than a sentence. Swords may cut and kill, but words will stab and stay, burying themselves in our bones to become corpses we carry into the future, all the time digging and failing to rip their skeletons from our flesh.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #12
    “Juliette ? ” A tentative voice . “ Are you okay? ” I lower the pillow . Blink up . Warner is wearing a towel . A towel . I want to roll under the bed .”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #13
    “We are hours and minutes reaching for the same second, holding hands as we spin forward into new days and the promise of something better.”
    Tahereh Mafi

  • #14
    “I want to be the friend you fall hopelessly in love with. The one you take into your arms and into your bed and into the private world you keep trapped in your head. I want to be that kind of friend. The one who will memorize the things you say as well as the shape of your lips when you say them. I want to know every curve, every freckle, every shiver of your body.

    I want to know where to touch you, I want to know how to touch you. I want to know convince you to design a smile just for me. Yes, I do want to be your friend. I want to be your best friend in the entire world.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Unravel Me

  • #15
    J.K. Rowling
    “If you want to know what a man's like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

  • #16
    “Warner. A white bird with streaks of gold like a crown atop its head. A fair - skinned boy with gold hair, the leader of Sector 45. It was always him. All along . The link.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #17
    “There is nothing to fear. Nothing to worry about. Grieve nothing in this transitionary world. It's the only way I know how to exist. In a world where there is so much to grieve and so little good to take? I grieve nothing. I take everything. Ignite, my love. Ignite.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #18
    “I'm petrified. Because being this close to you is doing things to me. Strange things and irrational things and things that flutter against my chest and braid my bones to ether. I want a pocketful of punctuation marks to end the thoughts he's forced into my head.”
    Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

  • #19
    “I love you, ” he says , his words harsh and soft all at once. “ I love you and it isn’t enough . I thought it would be enough and I was wrong. I thought I could fight for you and I was wrong. Because I can’t . I can’t even face you anymore — ” “ Aaron — ” “ Tell me it isn’t true , ” he says. “ Tell me I’m wrong . Tell me I’m blind. Tell me you love me.”
    Tahereh Mafi

  • #20
    Sarah J. Maas
    “To the stars who listen—and the dreams that are answered.”
    Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

  • #21
    Kerstin Gier
    “I only wanted to . . . I mean, just now, when Mr. George interrupted us, there was something very important I wanted to say to you.”
    “It is about what I told you in the church yesterday? I mean, I can understand that you may think me crazy because I see these beings, but a psychiatrist wouldn’t make any difference.”
    Gideon frowned. “Just keep quiet for a moment, would you? I have to pluck up all my courage to make you a declaration of love . . . I’ve had absolutely no practice in this kind of thing.”
    “What?”
    “Gwyneth,” he said, perfectly seriously, “I’ve fallen in love with you.”
    My stomach muscles contracted as if I’d had a shock. But it was joy. “Really?
    “Yes, really!” In the light of the torch I saw Gideon smile. “I do realize we’ve known each other for less than a week, and at first I thought you were rather . . . childish, and I probably behaved badly to you. But you’re terribly complicated, I never know what you’ll do next, and in some ways you really are terrifyingly . . . er. . . naïve. Sometimes I just want to shake you.”
    “Okay, I can see you were right about having no practice in making declarations of love,” I agreed.
    “But then you’re so amusing, and clever, and amazingly sweet,” Gideon went on, as if he hadn’t heard me. “And the worst of it is, you only have to be in the same room and I need to touch you and kiss you . . .”
    “Yes, that’s really too bad,” I whispered, and my heart turned over as Gideon took the hatpin out of my hair, tossed the feathered monstrosity into the air to fall on the floor, draw me close, and kissed me. About three minutes later, I was leaning against the wall, totally breathless, making an effort to stay upright.
    “Hey, Gwyneth, try breathing in and out in the normal way,” said Gideon, amused.
    I gave him a little push. “Stop that! I can’t believe how conceited you are!”
    “Sorry. It’s just such a . . . a heady feeling to think you’d forget to breathe on my account.”
    Kerstin Gier, Saphirblau

  • #22
    Kerstin Gier
    “I can’t do it, Gideon! I can’t make out the way you kiss me one moment and then act as if you loathed me like poison the next!”
    Gideon said, after a brief pause, “I’d much rather be kissing you the whole time than loathing you, but you don’t exactly make it easy for me.”
    Kerstin Gier, Saphirblau

  • #23
    Michelle Hodkin
    “You want me as much as I want you. And all I want is you."
    My tongue warred with my mind. "Today," I whispered.
    Noah stood slowly, his body skimming mine as he rose. "Today. Tonight. Tomorrow. Forever.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Unbecoming of Mara Dyer

  • #24
    John Green
    “I'm in love with you," he said quietly.

    "Augustus," I said.

    "I am," he said. He was staring at me, and I could see the corners of his eyes crinkling. "I'm in love with you, and I'm not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #25
    John Green
    “There are infinite numbers between 0 and 1. There's .1 and .12 and .112 and an infinite collection of others. Of course, there is a bigger infinite set of numbers between 0 and 2, or between 0 and a million. Some infinities are bigger than other infinities. A writer we used to like taught us that. There are days, many of them, when I resent the size of my unbounded set. I want more numbers than I'm likely to get, and God, I want more numbers for Augustus Waters than he got. But, Gus, my love, I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity. I wouldn't trade it for the world. You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I'm grateful.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #26
    John Green
    “Oh, I wouldn't mind, Hazel Grace. It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #27
    Michelle Hodkin
    “I looked up at the video camera and stared. Then raised my hand and gave it the middle finger.
    “I thought you were going to give it the District Twelve salute,” Jamie said.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Retribution of Mara Dyer

  • #28
    Michelle Hodkin
    “The villain is the hero of her own story.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Retribution of Mara Dyer

  • #29
    Michelle Hodkin
    “I planted a kamikaze kiss on Jamie’s cheek.
    “FUCK,” he shouted, wiping it off. “What if you killed me!” He threw a Skittle at my face. It hit my forehead.
    “Ow!”
    “Taste the rainbow bitch.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Retribution of Mara Dyer

  • #30
    Michelle Hodkin
    “This is a love story. Twisted and messy. Flawed and screwed up. But it's ours. It's us. I don't know how our story will end. but I know it will start. I pick up my pen and begin to write:

    My name is not Mara Dyer, but my lawyer told me I had to choose something.”
    Michelle Hodkin, The Retribution of Mara Dyer



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