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  • #1
    Victoria Aveyard
    “If I could speak, I would tell Cal that I'm sorry, that I love him, that I need him. But the wind and the drop steal my breath away. I have no more words. His touch is achingly familiar, one hand at my neck, imploring me to look at him. Like me, he can't speak. But I hear his apology all the same, and he understands mine. We see nothing but each other. Not the lights of Corvium on the horizon, the ground ringing up to meet us, or the fate we're about to find. There is nothing but his eyes. Even in darkness, they glow.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Glass Sword

  • #2
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Lightning has no mercy. And neither do I.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Glass Sword

  • #3
    Victoria Aveyard
    “I have been running for so long. Since before all this even started. Even back in the Stilts, I was a runner. Avoiding my family, my fate, anything I didn’t want to feel. And I am still racing now. From those who would kill me—and those who would love.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Glass Sword

  • #4
    Victoria Aveyard
    “What I’ve been trying to tell myself for days now. Cal is not a path I should choose or want. Cal is simply a weapon, something for me to use—or something for others to use against me. I must prepare for both.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Glass Sword

  • #5
    Victoria Aveyard
    “I want so badly to stop. I want to stand still without killing myself or someone else. But that is not possible. I must keep going, I must hurt myself to save myself, hurt others to save others. Hurt Kilorn, hurt Cal, hurt Shade and Farley and Nix and everyone stupid enough to follow me. I’m making them runners too.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Glass Sword

  • #6
    Victoria Aveyard
    “To stand in front of a person who is your whole world and be told you are not enough. You are not the choice. You are a shadow to the person who is your sun.”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #7
    Victoria Aveyard
    “You're like Thomas was. You are the only person I care about, the only person who reminds me I am alive. Not empty. And not alone.”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #8
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Maven is a talented liar, and I don't trust a single word he speaks. Even if he was telling the truth. Even if he is a product of his mother's meddling, a thorned flower forced to grow a certain way. That doesn't change things. I can't forget everything he's done to me and so many others. When I first met him, I was seduced by his pain. He was the boy in shadow, a forgotten son. I saw myself in him. Second always to Gisa, the bright star in my parents' world. I know now that was by design. He caught me back then, ensnaring me in a prince's trap. Now I'm in a king's cage. But so is he. My chains are Silent Stone. His is the crown.”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #9
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Cal's touch has not erased Maven's. My memories are still there, still just as painful as they were yesterday. And as much as I try, I have not forgotten the canyon that will always stretch between us. No kind of love can erase his faults, just like none can erase mine.”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #10
    Victoria Aveyard
    “But Maven shut me out of a place that was rightfully mine. He didn't know to look for Elane. My lovely, invisible shadow. Her reports came later, under the cover of the night. They were very thorough. I feel them still, whispered against my skin with only the moon to listen. Elane Haven is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen in any capacity, but she looks best in moonlight”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #11
    Victoria Aveyard
    “I live in a shrinking world where the only thing I can trust is Maven's obsession. Like the manacles, it is a shield and a slow, smothering death.”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #12
    Victoria Aveyard
    “What I would do, to myself or anyone else, for the chance to go back home? But no one is there. No one I care about. They're gone, protected, far away. Home is no longer the place we're from. Home is safe with them. I hope.”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #13
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Love is not a word we use. We feel it, we mean it, but we don't say it. It feels so final, a declaration from which there is no easy return. I'm a thief. I know my exits. And I was a prisoner. I hate locked doors. But his eyes are so close, so eager. And it's what I feel. Even though the words terrify me, they are the truth. Didn't I say I would start telling the truth?”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #14
    Victoria Aveyard
    “... but then boys are so strange with their toys. Especially those accustomed to losing things. They hold on more tightly than the rest.”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #15
    Victoria Aveyard
    “I know now, I didn’t know what love was. Or what even the echo of heartbreak felt like.
    To stand in front of a person who is your whole world and be told you are not enough. You are not the choice. You are a shadow to the person who is your sun”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #16
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Maven’s voice will always be louder than mine.”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #17
    Victoria Aveyard
    “You ask how much of it was me, He whispers. Some. Enough.”
    Victoria Aveyard, King's Cage

  • #18
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Love can be exploited, I guess, used to manipulate. It's leverage. But I would never call loving someone else a weakness. I think living without love at all, any kind of love, is weakness. And the worst kind of darkness.”
    Victoria Aveyard, War Storm

  • #19
    Victoria Aveyard
    “I am different from what my world demands I be. And I am not worse for it.”
    Victoria Aveyard, War Storm

  • #20
    Victoria Aveyard
    “I don't like being your chess piece."
    "Everyone is someone else's pawn, Mare. whether we know it or not.”
    Victoria Aveyard, War Storm

  • #21
    Victoria Aveyard
    “She wasn’t enough for me either. Enough to make me change, to pull me back from what I’ve willingly become. I wonder if Thomas would have been enough.”
    Victoria Aveyard, War Storm

  • #22
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Our gods have no names, no hierarchy. Their blessings are random, their words sparse, their punishments impossible to predict. But they exist in all things. They are felt at all times.”
    Victoria Aveyard, War Storm

  • #23
    Victoria Aveyard
    “History favors the underfoot and the oppressed, Your Majest," he says. "The years are long, but eventually, always, fortunes shift. The people rise. Such is the way of things. Either let change come willingly, help it along, or face the wrath of such force. It might not be you, or even your children. But the day will come when Reds storm the gates of your castles, break your crowns, and slit the throats of your descendants as they beg for the mercy you will not show now.”
    Victoria Aveyard, War Storm

  • #24
    Victoria Aveyard
    “An interesting thing, the bison and the cow. So similar. Two branches of the same tree, though entirely different from one another. And separate as they are, divided as the two species can be, they can live alongside each other just fine. Mingle their herds. They can even breed.”
    Next to me, Tiberias coughs, almost choking on a piece of food.
    My cheeks flame hot.
    Evangeline laughs into her hand.
    Farley finishes the bottle of wine.”
    Victoria Aveyard, War Storm

  • #25
    Victoria Aveyard
    “I wish there were some middle ground.” A place where our names and our blood and our pasts don’t matter. A place without weight. A place that has never been and will never exist. “Good night, Tiberias.” Hissing, he clenches a fist. “I really need you to stop calling me that.” And I really need you. I turn and walk toward my room, my footsteps echoing and alone.”
    Victoria Aveyard, War Storm

  • #26
    Holly Black
    “If I cannot be better than them, I will become so much worse.”
    Holly Black, The Cruel Prince

  • #27
    Holly Black
    “Most of all, I hate you because I think of you. Often. It's disgusting, and I can't stop.”
    Holly Black, The Cruel Prince

  • #28
    Holly Black
    “Father, I am what you made me. I’ve become your daughter after all.”
    Holly Black, The Cruel Prince

  • #29
    Holly Black
    “I have lied and I have betrayed and I have triumphed. If only there was someone to congratulate me.”
    Holly Black, The Cruel Prince
    tags: jude

  • #30
    Holly Black
    “But kissing Locke never felt the way that kissing Cardan does, like taking a dare to run over knives, like an adrenaline strike of lightning, like the moment when you've swum too far out in the sea and there is no going back, only cold black water closing over your head.”
    Holly Black, The Cruel Prince



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