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  • #1
    Cassandra Clare
    “Sometimes it comes down to a choice," Magnus said. "Between saving one person and saving the whole world. I've seen it happen, and I'm selfish enough to want the person who loves me to choose me. But Nephilim wil always choose the world. I look at Alec and I feel like Lucifer in Paradise Lost. 'Abashed the Devil stood, And felt how awful goodness is.' He meant it in the classical sense. 'Awful' as in inspiring awe. And awe is well and good, but it's poison to love. Love has to be between equals."
    "He's just a boy," said Luke. "Alec--he's not perfect. And you're not fallen."
    "We're all fallen," said Magnus, and he wrapped himself up in his chains and was silent.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire

  • #2
    Cassandra Clare
    “A pretty girl with butterfly clips in her dreadlocks put her hand on his arm. “You were amazing,” she told him, her voice fluting. “You have the reflexes of a striking snake. You should be a stuntman. Really, with your cheekbones, you should be an actor. A lot of people are looking for someone as pretty as you who’d do his own stunts.”

    Alec threw Magnus a terrified and beseeching look. Magnus took pity on him, putting a hand on the small of Alec’s back and leaning against him. His attitude and the glance he shot at the girl clearly communicated my date.

    “No offence,” said the girl, rapidly removing her hand so she could dig in her bag. “Let me give you my card. I work in a talent agency. You could be a star.”

    “He’s foreign,” Magnus told the girl. “He doesn’t have a social security number. You can’t hire him.”

    The girl regarded Alec’s bowed head wistfully. “That’s a shame. He could be huge. Those eyes!”

    “I realize he’s a knockout,” Magnus said. “But I am afraid I have to whisk him away. He is wanted by Interpol.”

    Alec shot him a strange look. “Interpol?”

    Magnus shrugged.

    “Knockout?” Alec said.

    Magnus raised an eyebrow at him. “You had to know I thought so. Why else would I agree to go on a date with you?”
    Cassandra Clare, The Course of True Love [and First Dates]

  • #3
    Cassandra Clare
    “It’s not your fault,” Alec was saying. He sounded weary, as if he’d been through this sort of thing with his sister before. Clary wondered how many boyfriends she’d turned into rats by accident. “But it ought to teach you not to go to so many Downworld parties,” he added. “They’re always more trouble than they’re worth.”
    Isabelle sniffed loudly. “If anything had happened to him, I—I don’t know what I would have done.”
    “Probably whatever it is you did before,” said Alec in a bored voice. “It’s not like you knew him all that well.”
    “That doesn’t mean that I don’t—”
    “What? Love him?” Alec scoffed, raising his voice. “You need to know someone to love them.”
    “But that’s not all it is.” Isabelle sounded almost sad. “Didn’t you have any fun at the party, Alec?”
    “No.”
    “I thought you might like Magnus. He’s nice, isn’t he?”
    “Nice?” Alec looked at her as if she were insane. “Kittens are nice. Warlocks are—” He hesitated. “Not,” he finished, lamely.
    “I thought you might hit it off.” Isabelle’s eye makeup glittered as bright as tears as she glanced over at her brother. “Get to be friends.”
    “I have friends,” Alec said, and looked over his shoulder, almost as if he couldn’t help it, at Jace.
    But Jace, his golden head down, lost in thought, didn’t notice.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #4
    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

  • #5
    John Green
    “It would be an honour to have my heart broken by you, Hazel Grace.”
    John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

  • #6
    John Green
    “if half the cells inside of you are not you, doesn't that challenge the whole notion of me as a singular pronoun, let alone as the author of my fate?”
    John Green, Turtles All the Way Down

  • #7
    John Green
    “I want to share something Virginia Woolf wrote: 'English, which can express the thoughts of Hamlet and the tragedy of Lear, has no words for the shiver and the headache...The merest schoolgirl when she falls in love, has Shakespeare or Keats to speak her mind for her; but let a sufferer try to describe a pain in his head to a doctor and language at once runs dry.' And we're such language-based creatures that to some extent we cannot know what we cannot name. And so we assume it isn't real. We refer to it with catch-all terms, like crazy or chronic pain, terms that both ostracize and minimize. The term chronic pain captures nothing of the grinding, constant, ceaseless,inescapable hurt. And the term crazy arrives at us with none of the terror and worry you live with. Nor do either of those terms connote the courage people in such pains exemplify, which is why I'd ask you to frame your mental health around a word other than crazy.”
    John Green, Turtles All the Way Down

  • #8
    John Green
    “Your now is not your forever.”
    John Green, Turtles All the Way Down

  • #9
    Friedrich Nietzsche
    “Without music, life would be a mistake.”
    Friedrich Nietzsche, Twilight of the Idols

  • #10
    John Steinbeck
    “It's so much darker when a light goes out than it would have been if it had never shone.”
    John Steinbeck, The Winter of Our Discontent

  • #11
    Paulo Coelho
    “Anyone who has lost something they thought was theirs forever finally comes to realise that nothing really belongs to them.”
    Paulo Coelho

  • #12
    Rainbow Rowell
    “You were the sun, and I was crashing into you.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Carry On

  • #13
    Rainbow Rowell
    “What you are is a fucking tragedy, Simon Snow. You literally couldn't be a bigger mess."
    He tries to kiss me, but I pull back- "And you like that?"
    "I love it." He says
    "Why?"
    "Because we match.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Carry On

  • #14
    Rainbow Rowell
    “You have to pretend you get an endgame. You have to carry on like you will; otherwise, you can't carry on at all.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Carry On

  • #15
    Rainbow Rowell
    “For a moment—not even a moment, a split second—I imagine him saying, 'The truth is, I'm desperately attracted to you.' And then I imagine myself spitting in his face. And then I imagine licking it off his cheek and kissing him. (Because I'm disturbed. Ask anyone.)”
    Rainbow Rowell, Carry On

  • #16
    Rainbow Rowell
    “I let myself slip away... Just to stay sane. Just to get through it. And when I felt myself slipping too far, I held on to the one thing I'm always sure of - Blue eyes. Bronze curls. The fact that Simon Snow is the most powerful magician alive. That nothing can hurt him, not even me. That Simon Snow is alive. And I'm hopelessly in love with him.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Carry On

  • #17
    Rainbow Rowell
    “I am going to die kissing Simon Snow. Aleister Crowley, I'm living a charmed life.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Carry On

  • #18
    Rainbow Rowell
    “Sharing a room with the person you want most is like sharing a room with an open fire.

    He's constantly drawing you in. And you're constantly stepping too close. And you know it's not good--that there is no good--that there's absolutely nothing that can ever come of it.

    But you do it anyway.
    And then...
    Well. Then you burn.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Carry On

  • #19
    Rainbow Rowell
    “He smiles, and he's made of trouble.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Carry On

  • #20
    Leigh Bardugo
    “I would have come for you. And if I couldn't walk, I'd crawl to you, and no matter how broken we were, we'd fight our way out together-knives drawn, pistols blazing. Because that's what we do. We never stop fighting.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #21
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Many boys will bring you flowers. But someday you'll meet a boy who will learn your favorite flower, your favorite song, your favorite sweet. And even if he is too poor to give you any of them, it won't matter because he will have taken the time to know you as no one else does. Only that boy earns your heart.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #22
    Leigh Bardugo
    “No mourners. No funerals. Among them, it passed for 'good luck.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #23
    Leigh Bardugo
    “I will have you without armor, Kaz Brekker. Or I will not have you at all.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #24
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Jesper knocked his head against the hull and cast his eyes heavenward. “Fine. But if Pekka Rollins kills us all, I’m going to get Wylan’s ghost to teach my ghost how to play the flute just so that I can annoy the hell out of your ghost.”
    Brekker’s lips quirked. “I’ll just hire Matthias’ ghost to kick your ghost’s ass.”
    “My ghost won’t associate with your ghost,” Matthias said primly, and then wondered if the sea air was rotting his brain.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows

  • #25
    Leigh Bardugo
    “She smiled then, her eyes red, her cheeks scattered with some kind of dust. It was a smile he thought he might die to earn again.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #26
    Rick Riordan
    “Remember what it's like to be human,”
    Rick Riordan, The Burning Maze

  • #27
    Rick Riordan
    “Jason took me by the shoulders—not out of anger, or in a clinging way, but as a brother. “Promise me one thing. Whatever happens, when you get back to Olympus, when you’re a god again, remember. Remember what it’s like to be human.”
    A few weeks ago, I would have scoffed. Why would I want to remember any of this?
    At best, if I were lucky enough to reclaim my divine throne, I would recall this wretched experience like a scary B-movie that had finally ended. I would walk out of the cinema into the sunlight, thinking Phew! Glad that’s over.
    Now, however, I had some inkling of what Jason meant. I had learned a lot about human frailty and human strength. I felt…different toward mortals, having been one of them. If nothing else, it would provide me with some excellent inspiration for new song lyrics!”
    Rick Riordan, The Burning Maze

  • #28
    Victoria Schwab
    “Spells are for witches, and witches are too often burned.”
    V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

  • #29
    Leigh Bardugo
    “Fear is a phoenix. You can watch it burn a thousand times and still it will return.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #30
    Leigh Bardugo
    “What do you want then?"
    The old answers came easily to mind. Money. Vengeance. Jordie's voice in my head silenced forever. But a different reply roared to life inside him, loud, insistent, and unwelcome. You, Inej. You.
    Leigh Bardugo, Six of Crows



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