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"So basically, you want a girlfriend without having to put in the work of being a decent person in her presence. You can paint the best possible picture of yourself on paper and call it good."

Every man I've ever met lmao

"No. What if she doesn't like me in real life? I'm not exactly Mr. Warm and Fuzzy. Even you can't stand me, and you're an asshole."
Bassareus preened, slicking back his ears. "Thank you very much."

LMAO these two <3

"Is that blood?" His own ran cold. Who did he have to kill?

Immediately ready to break all his vows fml I'm shipping Marius and Eric SO HARD

Life, recognized only when lost, impossible to replicate, impossible to fake and impossible to win back. Life was pain, fury, every dark feeling combined to somehow make light.

"Who died and made you the boss of me?"
Lord Marius seemed intrigued. "I wasn't aware that was an option. How many people have to die?"

LMAOOO I love how they don't know our sayings

"Emer was right when she said words change reality. The whole word is stories. People's lives don't matter, not really. But if you have power, you can make them matter. Power is when you make other people believe in your story."

James houdt me zacht vast, zodat ik me elk moment uit zijn omhelzing kan bevrijden, als ik dat zou willen. Maar dat doe ik niet, want ik heb me in tijden niet zo goed gevoeld. Alsof ik na een lange reis eindelijk weer thuis ben.
Zijn gefluisterde woorden geven me het gevoel dat er misschien toch nog hoop voor ons is.

Ik hou van James en daar kan ik niet zomaar mee ophouden. Die gevoelens verdwijnen niet, hoe graag ik dat ook zou willen.
Lin lacht naar me met een verdrietige blik in haar ogen. 'Stom dat je dat niet gewoon kunt uitzetten, hè?'

'Our time is over when I take my last breath. Not one moment before. Do you understand?'

There was no thrill in falling slowly. Pain was a natural part of life, so she reminded herself not to fear it. She loved boldly, and by the fourth sunrise, she could honestly say that her heart - the part Blue hadn't claimed - belonged to the king.

'I thought it would be worse to have you and lose you than to never have you at all.'

'Could a mere boy produce anything as fine as this?'
Kian snorted 'Unlike your other parts, at least the beard can keep growing.'
'Mount your sweaty beast, Lord Calatris.' Kian chuckled under his breath. 'I think I'll name mine after your sister.'
Daerick tapped his ear. 'Sorry, I can't understand you. Buffoon isn't one of the manu languages I speak.'

I adore them, genuinely

'Now who's ready to ride a sweaty beast across the desert?'
'Sweaty beast?' Kian made a show of looking around, trying and failing to hide a smile. 'I don't see your mother here.'
'She's at home,' Daerick said flatly. 'Recovering from the ten second you gave her last night.'
'You wound me, Lord Calatris.'
'Yes, well, I'd shoot you an ugly look to go with it, but you already have one.'

CACKLING

"That's how love is supposed to feel. Like earth. It grounds you. All this nonsense about love being a drug, making you feel high, that's not real. It should hold you like the earth."

"People are like this too, you know," he says eventually. "We break. We put ourselves back together. The cracks are the best part. You don't have to hide them."

"People who feel the need to say 'I'm fine' are never fine, sweetheart," she says.

"Those have to be the saddest words a person can utter."
"What?"
"'That's just who I am.'"
"Why?"
"Because it shows a total unwillingness to change. That is not just who you are, Frank. It's who you've become, who you choose to be. You just refuse to acknowledge that choice."

Okay, so I am not pretty. Some people have diabetes. Some people have six toes. Some people get caught in forest fires and suffer third-degrees burns all over their body.

Seriously? Saying that's the same as not being pretty? Classy writing, gosh this is detestable

When the darkestpart of you meets the darkest part of me, it creates light.

"I think men are taught to buy things for women, yes. Not because we want to own you or control you, but because it's a way to show we're interested or we care that doesn't require much, I don't know, vulnerability. We're not taught to communicate the way you are. We're given these very limited, primitive tools to express ourselves, and, yes, buying a fucking meal is one of them."

In the end, the darkness is lonelier than expected.

"That's the difference between you and me, Rui," he said, voice rough. "You want to save the world and the innumerable fools in it, whether they deserve a chance or not. But I-I would give up this entire world for a single breath to leave your lips again."

Talk about foreshadowing, it's so clear where this is going lmao

"I've asked Gran, but she says some stories are meant to be hidden and never told or something ludicrous like that."
(...)
"Surrounded by blank pages, the promise of beginnings with endings yet unwritten... it's hopeful, isn't it?"

The girl wasn't supposed 3 be born;

Man the amount of spelling mistakes and wrongfully placed, floating sentences on the top and bottom of pages - wtf are you doing FairyLoot :/

"I do not trust fate," Four said, a note of bitterness creeping into his voice.
"Fate binds us, connects us through past, present, and future. Our trust and distrust plays no part. It simply is," One said.

She says it's too easy to call people evil insted of their choices, and that lets people justify making evil choices, because they convince themselves that it's okay because they're still good people overall, inside their own heads.

'... always tries to see the good side of people; to find the excuse. But sometimes there isn't a good side. There isn't an excuse.'

I was so busy chasing after him, so desperate, so sure of myself. I never looked closely enough at what I was chasing. I never stopped to ask if he really was the answer. I've been such an idiot. (2)

Damn this one feels personal lmao

Because Josh was never really that interested in me.
It hits me like a drench of cold water. A final, mortifying insight, that instantly has the feel and ring of truth to it. All the time we were together, Josh never challenged me, never gave me a hard time, barely even remembered the fine details of my life. The truth is, he was laid-back because he didn't care. Not about me. Not enough, anyway. (1)

'Life is like an escalator. You see, it carries on regardless. And you might as well enjoy the view and seize every opportunity while you're passing. Otherwise it'll be too late.'