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  • #1
    Ilsa J. Bick
    “What's the point of not taking chances? I don't know if I could stand living my whole life afraid.”
    Ilsa J. Bick, Drowning Instinct

  • #2
    Victoria Schwab
    “A secret kept. A record made. The first mark she left upon the world, long before she knew the truth, that ideas are so much wilder than memories, that they long and look for ways of taking root.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #3
    M.L. Rio
    “But that is how a tragedy like ours or King Lear breaks your heart—by making you believe that the ending might still be happy, until the very last minute.”
    M.L. Rio, If We Were Villains

  • #4
    Victoria Schwab
    “On vis och," he told himself.

    Dawn to dusk. A phrase that meant two things in his native tongue.

    A fresh start. A good end.”
    V.E. Schwab, A Conjuring of Light

  • #5
    S.A. Chakraborty
    “In what world do men and women pay the same price for passion?”
    S.A. Chakraborty, The City of Brass

  • #6
    Iona Grey
    “I promised to love you forever, in a time when I didn’t know if I'd live to see the start of another week. Now it looks like forever is finally running out. I never stopped loving you. I tried, for the sake of my own sanity, but I never even got close, and I never stopped hoping either.”
    Iona Grey, Letters to the Lost
    tags: love

  • #7
    Ruta Sepetys
    “The perfect word is like the perfect camera angle. It expresses the true nature of the situation. Change the camera position slightly, and the picture tells tales.”
    Ruta Sepetys, The Fountains of Silence

  • #9
    M.L. Rio
    “For someone who loved words as much as I did, it was amazing how often they failed me.”
    M.L. Rio, If We Were Villains

  • #11
    Victoria Schwab
    “Listen to me. Life can feel very long sometimes, but in the end, it goes so fast. You better live a good life.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #11
    Victoria Schwab
    “But it is a lonely thing, to be forgotten, To remember when know one else does.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #12
    Cassandra Clare
    “And now I need you to do for me what I cannot do for myself. For you to be my eyes when I do not have them. For you to be my hands when I cannot use my own. For you to be my heart when mine is done beating.”
    Cassandra Clare, Clockwork Princess

  • #13
    Ruta Sepetys
    “Some were desperate to remember and others were desperate to forget.”
    Ruta Sepetys, The Fountains of Silence

  • #15
    Madeline Miller
    “In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #16
    Victoria Schwab
    “Anoshe was a word for strangers in the street, and lovers between meetings, for parents and children, friends and family. It softened the blow of leaving. Eased the strain of parting. A careful nod to the certainty of today, the mystery of tomorrow. When a friend left, with little chance of seeing home, they said anoshe. When a loved one was dying, they said anoshe. When corpses were burned, bodies given back to the earth and souls to the stream, those left grieving said anoshe.

    Anoshe brought solace. And hope. And the strength to let go.”
    V.E. Schwab, A Conjuring of Light

  • #18
    M.L. Rio
    “How tremendous the agony of unmade decisions.”
    M.L. Rio, If We Were Villains

  • #20
    Taylor Jenkins Reid
    “Our family histories are simply stories. They are myths we create about the people who came before us, in order to make sense of ourselves.”
    Taylor Jenkins Reid, Malibu Rising

  • #21
    Victoria Schwab
    “And there in the dark, he asks if it was really worth it.
    Were the instants of joy worth the stretches of sorrow?
    Were the moments of beauty worth the year of pain?
    And she turns her head, and looks at him, and says 'Always.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #21
    Taylor Jenkins Reid
    “She had to choose what, of the things she inherited from the people who came before her, she wanted to bring forward. And what, of the past, she wanted to leave behind.”
    Taylor Jenkins Reid, Malibu Rising

  • #22
    Victoria Schwab
    “And when the girl looks at him, she doesn't see perfect. She sees someone who cares too much, who feels too much, who is lost, and hungry, and wasting inside his curse. She sees the truth, and he doesn't know how, or why, only knows that he doesn't want it to end. Because for the first time in months, in years, his whole life, perhaps, Henry doesn't feel cursed at all. For the first time, he feels seen.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #23
    Victoria Schwab
    “Addie straightens, lifts her chin, smiles with an almost defiant kind of joy.
    'But isn't it wonderful,' she says, 'to be an idea?”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #24
    Victoria Schwab
    “By the end of the day, the wooden wares are gone, and Adeline’s father gives her a copper sol and says she may buy anything she likes. She goes from stall to stall, eying the pastries and the cakes, the hats and the dresses and the dolls, but in the end, she settles on a journal, parchment bound with waxy thread. It is the blankness of the paper that excites her, the idea that she might fill the space with anything she likes.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #24
    Ilsa J. Bick
    “Everybody breaks sooner or later, Bob. Anyone can drown. Sometimes you see it. Most often, you
    don’t because the body protects and the skin hides, so drowning doesn’t look like drowning and some
    people scar so nicely. Take it from an expert.”
    Ilsa J. Bick, Drowning Instinct

  • #25
    Madeline Miller
    “I have done it," she says. At first I do not understand. But then I see the tomb, and the marks she has made on the stone. A C H I L L E S, it reads. And beside it, P A T R O C L U S.
    "Go," she says. "He waits for you."

    In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #25
    Victoria Schwab
    “I remember you.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #26
    Erin Morgenstern
    “I would have written you, myself, if I could put down in words everything I want to say to you. A sea of ink would not be enough.' 'But you built me dreams instead.”
    Erin Morgenstern, The Night Circus



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