High Seas Quotes

“Fiction has been maligned for centuries as being "false," "untrue," yet good fiction provides more truth about the world, about life, and even about the reader, than can be found in non-fiction.”
― Clark Zlotchew

“When they reached their ship, Ed gazed out at the bay. It was black. The sky was black, but the bay was even blacker. It was a slick, oily blackness that glowed and reflected the moonlight like a black jewel. Ed saw the tiny specks of light around the edges of the bay where he knew ships must be docked, and at different points within the bay where vessels would be anchored. The lights were pale and sickly yellow when compared with the bright blue-white sparkle of the stars overhead, but the stars glinted hard as diamonds, cold as ice. Pg. 26.”
― Clark Zlotchew, Once upon a Decade: Tales of the Fifties

“Do you not hear the loud gallop of the Storm-riders and the thunderous battle horn from their Heralds, coming from the high seas? Night falls, and so will you.”
― Mladen Đorđević, Svetioničar - Vesnici oluje

“When it comes to the high seas, not all monsters lurk beneath the surface.”
― Karina Halle, A Ship of Bones and Teeth

“Good. Never fear the dark, Eve. Fear the things that hide within it.”
― Casey L. Bond, High Seas

“Secrets were like cobwebs. They began with a single, seemingly innocuous strand, and built into a filth that marred what once was beautiful.”
― Casey L. Bond, High Seas

“Sister, it is easy to blame others when we are forced to see the worst parts of ourselves.”
― Casey L. Bond, High Seas

“Isn’t that what love is? Giving your heart to someone, knowing only they have the power to make it bleed? Because no one else on the earth matters as much as them. Even with the knowledge that heartache is assured, our hearts are willing sacrifices.”
― Casey L. Bond, High Seas

“But a thing about a wounded heart was that it never mended completely. The scars it bore were like chains that kept it from making foolish mistakes again.”
― Casey L. Bond, High Seas

“Unfortunately, I know that it’s entirely possible to hate what you love. It’s a tormenting feeling, like having two minds, or like your body is constantly being pulled apart by separate ropes.”
― Casey L. Bond, High Seas