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  • #1
    “When a monster stopped behaving like a monster, did it stop being a monster? Did it become something else?”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #2
    “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

  • #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
    “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

  • #5
    “She knew he was angry, but she couldn't stop laughing. "Forgive me, Po. I was only trying to get your attention."

    "And I suppose it never occurs to you to start small. If I told you my roof needed rebuilding, you'd start by knocking down the house.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #6
    “Perhaps I can stay by the fire and mend your socks and scream if I hear any strange noises.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #7
    “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

  • #8
    “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

  • #9
    “Still doing your best to ruin the horses, I see.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #10
    “He laughed. "I know you're teasing me. And you should know I'm not easily humiliated. You may hunt for my food, and pound me every time we fight, and protect me when we're attacked, if you like. I'll thank you for it.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling
    tags: katsa, po

  • #11
    “In the end, Leck should have stuck to his lies. For it was the truth he almost told that killed him.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #12
    “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

  • #13
    “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

  • #14
    “Your brand of comfort bears some similarity to your tactical offense.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #15
    “It was when she returned to him, chilled & clearheaded, that it happened. He sat against the tree, his knees bent & his head in his hands. His shoulders slumped. Tired, unhappy. Something tender caught in her breath at the sight of him. And then he raised his eyes and looked at her, and she saw what she had not seen before. She gasped.
    His eyes were beautiful. His face was beautiful to her in every way, and his shoulders and hands. And his arms that hung over his knees, and his chest that was not moving, because he held his breath as he watched her. And the heart in his chest. This friend. How had she not seen this before? How had she not seen him? She was blind. And then tears choked her eyes, for she had not asked for this. She had not asked for this beautiful man before her, with something hopeful in his eyes that she did not want.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #16
    “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

  • #17
    “I'm not such a bad fighter myself," Skye said. Po exploded with laughter. "Oh, fight him, Katsa. Please fight him. I can't imagine a more entertaining diversion.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #18
    “I have no doubt that you are more than capable of bringing the Monsean queen and my son and the rest of my sons and a hundred Nanderan kittens through an onslaught of howling raiders if you chose to.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #19
    “But you're better than I am, Katsa. And it doesn't humiliate me. It humbles me. But it doesn't humiliate me.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #20
    “Raffin appeared again, a floor above her, on the balconied passageway that ran past his workrooms. He leaned over the railing and called down to her. "Kat!"
    "What is it?"
    "You look lost . Have you forgotten the way to your rooms?"
    "I'm stalling."
    "How long will you be? I'd like to show you a couple of my new discoveries."
    "I've been told to make myself pretty for dinner."
    He grinned. "Well in that case, you'll be ages."
    His face dissolved into laughter, and she tore a button from one of her bags an hurled it at him. He squealed and dropped to the floor, and the button hit the wall right where he'd been standing. When he peeked back over the railing, she stood in the courtyard with her hands on her hips, grinning. "I missed on purpose," she said.
    "Show off! Come if you have time." He waved, and turned into his rooms.”
    Kristin cashore, Graceling

  • #21
    “It hurt her eyes, almost, Ror City; and it didn't surprise her that Po should come from a place that shone.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #22
    “You're in fine temper," Raffin said.
    "Your hair is blue," she snapped back.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #23
    “I truly thought I might hurt that man," he said, "very badly."
    "I didn't know you were capable of such bad temper."
    "Apparently I am.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #24
    “You're afraid of your own anger.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #25
    “If I wanted to stun anyone at dinner, I'd hit them in the face.”
    Kristin Cashore, Graceling

  • #26
    B.A. Paris
    “What colour was Millie’s room, Grace?”
    B.A. Paris, Behind Closed Doors

  • #27
    Victoria Aveyard
    “If you know someone's fear, you know them.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Red Queen

  • #28
    Victoria Aveyard
    “Words can lie. See beyond them.”
    Victoria Aveyard, Red Queen

  • #29
    Christopher Paolini
    “Keep in mind that many people have died for their beliefs; it's actually quite common. The real courage is in living and suffering for what you believe.”
    Christopher Paolini, Eragon

  • #30
    Veronica Roth
    “Becoming fearless isn't the point. That's impossible. It's learning how to control your fear, and how to be free from it.”
    Veronica Roth, Divergent



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