Martina Litty

“[He] considered what it must've been like to live like that, always waiting for your door to be kicked in. Not pleasant, he thought. Probably not pleasant at all.”
― Maggie Stiefvater, The Dream Thieves

“He sat in the reading room by himself, the diffuse morning light rendering him soft and dusty. He had removed one of the tarot decks from its bag and lined all of the cards faceup in three long rows. Now he leaned on the table and studied the image on each, one at at time, shuffling on his elbows to the next when he was through. He looked nothing like the Adam who'd lost his temper and everything like the Adam she had first met. That was what was frightening, though⁠—there'd been no warning.”
― Maggie Stiefvater, The Dream Thieves

“Matthew Lynch was a golden, indiscriminate pit into which the world threw food.”
― Maggie Stiefvater, The Dream Thieves

“We slip, we careen through time. We slide, we lurch back to our beginnings.”
― Susan Scarf Merrell, Shirley