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  • #1
    “I'm not going to wear a red dress," she said.
    "It would look stunning, My Lady," she called.
    She spoke to the bubbles gathered on the surface of the water. "If there's anyone I wish to stun at dinner, I'll hit him in the face.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #2
    “When a monster stopped behaving like a monster, did it stop being a monster? Did it become something else?”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #3
    “What are you grinning at?" Katsa demanded for the third or fourth time. "Is the ceiling about to cave in on my head or something? You look like we're both on the verge of an enormous joke."
    "Katsa, only you would consider the collapse of the ceiling a good joke.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #4
    “Sit, Your High Majestic Lord Princes," she said. She yanked a chair from the table and sat herself down.
    "You're in fine temper," Raffin said.
    "Your hair is blue," Katsa snapped back.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #5
    “I know you don't want this, Katsa. But I can't help myself. The moment you came barreling into my life I was lost. I'm afraid to tell you what I wish for, for fear you'll... oh, I don't know, throw me into the fire. Or more likely, refuse me. Or worst of all, despise me," he said, his voice breaking and his eyes dropping from her face. His face dropping into his hands. "I love you," he said. "You're more dear to my heart than I ever knew anyone could be. And I've made you cry; and there I'll stop.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling
    tags: love

  • #6
    “Great! He has indigestion, so let's torture him with cake.”
    Kristin Cashore, Fire
    tags: fire

  • #7
    “Perhaps I can stay by the fire and mend your socks and scream if I hear any strange noises.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #8
    “Skye kissed her forehead. "You saved my life."
    Katsa smiled. "You Lienid are very outward in your affection."
    "I'm going to name my firstborn child after you."
    Katsa laughed at that. "For the child's sake, wait for a girl. Or even better, wait until all your children are older and give my name to whichever is the most troublesome and obstinate."
    Skye burst into laughter and hugged her, and Katsa returned his embrace. And realized that quite without her intending it, her guarded heart had made another friend.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #9
    “I'll teach you how to defend yourself, how to maim a man. We can use Po as a model.'

    'Wonderful,' Po said. 'It's quite boring really, the way you beat me to death with your hands and feet, Katsa. It'll be refreshing to have you come at me with a knife.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #10
    “There will be no yelling at people who are bleeding themselves to unconsciousness.”
    Kristin Cashore, Fire

  • #11
    “It seems better to me for a child to have these skills and never use them, than not have them and one day need them," she said.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #12
    “I wouldn't marry Giddon to save my life," Katsa said. "Not even to save yours."
    "Well." Raffin's eyes were full of laughter. "I'd leave that part out.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #13
    “You won't even take your bow? Are you planning to throttle a moose with your bare hands, then?"
    "I've a knife in my boot," she said, and then wondered, for a moment, if she could throttle a moose with her bare hands.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #14
    “All right," Clara said. "We have our swordsman, so let's get moving. Brigan, could you attempt, at least, to make yourself presentable? I know this is a war, but the rest of us are trying to pretend it's a party.”
    Kristin Cashore, Fire

  • #15
    “I wanted you to go away, because it hurts to be with you when I can't see you.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #16
    “In the end, Leck should have stuck to his lies. For it was the truth he almost told that killed him.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #17
    “Katsa sat in the darkness of the Sunderan forest and understood three truths. She loved Po. She wanted Po. And she could never be anyone's but her own.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #18
    “Then come here," he said, a bit redundantly, as he had already pulled her with him into an armchair and curled her up in his arms. "Tell me what I can do to help you feel better."
    Fire looked into his quiet eyes, touched his dear, familiar face, and considered the question. Well. I always like when you kiss me.
    "Do you?"
    You're good at it.
    "Well," he said. "That's lucky, because I'll always be kissing you.”
    Kristin Cashore, Fire
    tags: kiss

  • #19
    “Bacon improved things dramatically.”
    Kristin Cashore, Bitterblue

  • #20
    “Find something useful to do with your morning,' she thought to him as she neared her chambers. 'Do something heroic in front of an audience. Knock a child into a river while no one's looking and then rescue him.”
    Kristin Cashore, Bitterblue

  • #21
    “Something caught in her throat at this second thanks, when she'd threatened him so brutally. When you're a monster, she thought, you are thanked and praised for not behaving like a monster. She would like to restrain from cruelty and receive no admiration for it.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #22
    “She found him standing before the water staring unseeing at its frozen surface. He was shivering. She watched him doubtfully for a moment. 'Po,' she said to his back, where’s your coat?'
    'Where’s yours?'
    She moved to stand beside him. 'I’m warm.'
    He tilted his head to her. 'If you’re warm and I’m coatless, there’s only one friendly thing for you to do.'
    'Go back and get your coat for you?'
    He smiled. Reaching out to her, he pulled her close against him. Katsa wrapped her arms around him, surprised, and tried to rub some warmth into his shivering shoulders and back.
    'That’s it exactly,' Po said. 'You must keep me warm.'
    She laughed and held him tighter.”
    Kristine Cashore, Graceling

  • #23
    “But that's how memory works," Bitterblue said quietly. "Things disappear without your permission, then come back again without your permission." And sometimes they came back incomplete and warped.”
    Kristin Cashore, Bitterblue

  • #24
    “Katsa didn't think a person should thank her for not causing pain. Causing joy was worthy of thanks, and causing pain worthy of disgust. Causing neither was neither, it was nothing, and nothing didn't warrant thanks.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #25
    “Your brand of comfort bears some similarity to your tactical offense.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #26
    “Katsa and Po were trying to drown each other and, judging from their hoots of laughter, enjoying it immensely.”
    Kristin Cashore, Bitterblue

  • #27
    “She knew her nature. She would recognize it if she came face-to-face with it. It would be a blue-eyed green-eyed monster, wolflike and snarling. A vicious beast that struck out at friends in uncontrollable anger, a killer that offered itself as a vessel of the king's fury.
    But then it was a strange monster, for beneath its exterior it was frightened and sickened by its own violence. It chastised itself for its savagery. And sometimes it had no heart for violence and rebelled against it utterly.
    A monster that refused, sometimes, to behave like a monster. When a monster stopped behaving like a monster , did it stop being a monster? Did it become something else?
    Perhaps she wouldn't recognize her own nature after all.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #28
    “What she really loved was to hang over the edge and watch the bow of the ship slice through the waves. She loved it especially when the waves were high and the ship rose and fell, or when it was snowing and the flakes stung her face.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #29
    “I was doing science," Giddon said. "He threw a bean."
    "I was testing the impact of a bean upon water," Bann said.
    "That's not even a real thing."
    "Perhaps I'll test the impact of a bean upon your beautiful white shirt.”
    Kristin Cashore, Bitterblue

  • #30
    “The more I see and hear, the more I realize how much I don't know.”
    Kristin Cashore, Bitterblue



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