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  • #1
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “In the space of one heartbeat to another I loved you and I was lost to you”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #2
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “Is this thing safe?"
    "Safe as life," Gansey replied.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, The Raven Boys

  • #3
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “They were always walking away from him. But he never seemed able to walk away from them.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, The Raven Boys

  • #4
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “In his head, his mother said, 'People shout when they don’t have the vocabulary to whisper'.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, The Raven Boys

  • #5
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “Being Adam Parrish was a complicated thing, a wonder of muscles and organs, synapses and nerves. He was a miracle of moving parts, a study in survival. The most important thing to Adam Parrish, though, had always been free will, the ability to be his own master.
    This was the important thing.
    It had always been the important thing.
    This was what it was to be Adam.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, The Raven Boys

  • #6
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “I never taught him to break his thumb."
    "That's Gansey for you. Only learns enough to be superficially competent."
    "Loser," Ronan agreed, and he was himself again.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, The Raven Boys

  • #7
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “Is that all?" she whispered.
    Gansey closed his eyes. "That's all there is.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, The Raven Boys
    tags: sad

  • #8
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #9
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “You are going to break your promise. I understand. And I hold my hands over the ears of my heart, so that I will not hate you.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #10
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Never put your faith in a Prince. When you require a miracle, trust in a Witch.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, In the Night Garden

  • #11
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “For there are two kinds of forgiveness in the world: the one you practice because everything really is all right, and what went before is mended. The other kind of forgiveness you practice because someone needs desperately to be forgiven, or because you need just as badly to forgive them, for a heart can grab hold of old wounds and go sour as milk over them.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, The Girl Who Fell Beneath Fairyland and Led the Revels There

  • #12
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “I do not tolerate a world emptied of you. I have tried. For a year I have called every black tree Marya Morevna; I have looked for your face in the patterns of the ice. In the dark, I have pored over the loss of you like pale gold.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #13
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “I will not let her speak because I love her, and when you love someone, you do not make them tell war stories. A war story is a black space. On the one side is before and on the other side is after, and what is inside belongs only to the dead.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #14
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “War is not for winning, Masha," sighed Koschei, reading the tracks of supply lines, of pincer strategies, over her shoulder. "It is for surviving.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #15
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “You will always go into that tent. You will see her scar and wonder where she got it. You will always be amazed at how one woman can have so much black hair. You will always fall in love, and it will always be like having your throat cut, just that fast. You will always run away with her. You will always lose her. You will always be a fool. You will always be dead, in a city of ice, snow falling into your ear. You have already done all of this and will do it again.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #16
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “But if you must be clever, then be clever. Be brave. Sleep with fists closed and shoot straight.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #17
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “You look like a winter night", he had told her when he had given it to her. "I could sleep inside the cold of you".”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #18
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “I know you loved both he and I, the way a mother can love two sons. And no one should be judged for loving more than they ought, only for loving not enough.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #19
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “Trees in your eyes ... Stars in your heart.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, The Raven King

  • #20
    Leigh Bardugo
    “No mourners, no funerals. Another way of saying good luck. But it was something more. A dark wink to the fact that there would be no expensive burials for people like them, no marble markers to remember their names, no wreaths of myrtle and rose.”
    Leigh Bardugo, Crooked Kingdom

  • #21
    “Don't look back, don't slow down, and don't trust anyone. Be anyone but himself, and never be anyone for too long.”
    Nora Sakavic, The Foxhole Court

  • #22
    “It was Nathaniel's fault Andrew's self-control was in shreds, but it was also for his sake. Andrew's bottomless rage would never hurt Nathaniel, and that made all the difference in the world.”
    Nora Sakavic, The King's Men

  • #23
    “Andrew had nearly killed four men for assaulting Nicky and would have broken Allison's neck for hitting Aaron, but when it came to crimes against his own person Andrew couldn't care less. He held his life in less regard than he did anything else. Neil hated that with a ferocity that was nauseating.”
    Nora Sakavic, The King's Men

  • #24
    “Honesty suited Andrew because he was an instigator at heart and his opinions were often unpopular.”
    Nora Sakavic, The King's Men

  • #25
    “Sometimes I think this job is going to kill me," Abby said. "Seeing what people have done, what people continue to do, to my Foxes. I wish I could protect you, but I'm always too late. All I can do is patch you up afterward and hope for the best. I'm sorry, Neil. We should have been there for you.”
    Nora Sakavic, The King's Men

  • #26
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Someone ought to write a novel about me,” said Lebedeva loftily. “I shouldn’t care if they lied to make it more interesting, as long as they were good lies, full of kisses and daring escapes and the occasional act of barbarism. I can’t abide a poor liar.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #27
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Slowly, without taking his eyes from hers, the man in the black coat knelt before her. “I have come for the girl in the window,” he said, and his eyes filled with tears.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #28
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “When I say forever,' Koschei whispered, 'I mean until the black death of the world. An Ivan means just the present moment, the flickering light of it, in a green field, his mouth on yours. He means the stretching of that moment. But forever isn't bright; it isn't like that. Forever is cold and hard and final.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #29
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Marya put down her fork. “Why are you doing this, Koschei? I have had lovers before. You have, too. Remember Marina? The rusalka? She and I swam together every morning. We raced the salmon. You called us your little sharks.”

    The Tsar of Life held his knife so tightly Marya could see his knucklebones bulging. “Were any of them called Ivan? Were any of them human boys all sticky with their own innocence? I know you. I know you because you are like me, as much like me as two spoons nested in each other.” Her husband leaned close to her, the candlelight sparking in his dark, shaggy hair. “When you steal them, they mean so much more, Marousha. Trust me. I know. What did I do wrong? Was I boring? Did I ignore you? Did I not give you enough pretty dresses? Enough emeralds? I’m sure I have more, somewhere.”

    Marya lifted her hand and laid it on her husband’s cheek. With a blinking quickness, she drove her nails deep into his face. “Don’t you dare speak to me like that. I have worn nothing but blood and death for years. I have fought all your battles for you, just as you asked me. I have learned all the tricks you said I must learn. I have learned not to cry when I strangle a man. I have learned to lay my finger aside my nose and disappear. I have learned to watch everything die. I am not a little girl anymore, dazzled by your magic. It is my magic, now, too. And if I have watched all my soldiers die in front of me, if I have only been saved by my rifle and my own hands, if I have drunk more blood than water for weeks, then I take the human boy who stumbled into my tent and hold him between my legs until I stop screaming, you will not punish me for it. Are we not chyerti? Are we not devils? I will not even hear your punishment, old man.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless

  • #30
    Catherynne M. Valente
    “Why should he be spared?'
    'Someone ought to be.' And it will not be me. I have survived, but I have not been spared.”
    Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless



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