Christie

“You don’t get what you do for him. You’re like his manic pixie dream girl or something.” Jamie thought for a second. “Actually, more like his psychotic demon nightmare thing, but whatever. You get my point.”
― Michelle Hodkin, The Retribution of Mara Dyer

“Because time is cruel to all, and crueler still to artists. Because visions weakens, and voices wither, and talent fades.... Because happiness is brief, and history is lasting, and in the end... everyone wants to be remembered”
― V.E. Schwab, The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

“Don’t say that!” I punched him not so lightly in the arm. “Asshole.” He was silent for a few minutes, and then he smacked my arm. “Ow.” “You had a mosquito.” “No, I didn’t.”
― Michelle Hodkin, The Retribution of Mara Dyer

“Have I told you how hideous you look tonight?” Cardan asks, leaning back in the elaborately carved chair, the warmth of his words turning the question into something like a compliment.
“No” I say, glad to be annoyed back into the present. “Tell me.”
"I can't.”
― Holly Black, The Cruel Prince