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“…nuttier than a squirrel’s turd.”

I can’t 😂😂😂

“According to the clueless adults around here, I have selective hearing. I’m not selective, I just happen to be held captive in the path of their sound waves, that’s all.”

"For her, I would gladly let myself turn to ash."

Struggling with this one right now. The main character is unbearable. A part of me wants to DNF but another part of me finds myself thinking about this book and what'll happen next.

You are the thistle in the tender and sensitive arse crack of my life

“Words and stories were tools to elicit the desired reactions in others, and I was an expert craftswoman.”

“I would love to see your words catch fire with mine.”

“Love is a fire that cannot burn alone” -Preston

“Love is the beginning and the end of everything I do. It’s my reason. It’s the answer to every question. It gives me strength. And my love is with me.”

"You're the rain and you're the desert and you're the eraser that's making the word "loneliness" disappear"

“Trust is not a river that flows in only one direction…Nothing can be received without something being given in return.”

“You were never poor as long as you had something to love.”

“She walks with grace upon the clouds, and the stars know her by name”

love is a superpower we all have, but it’s not always a superpower I’d be able to control…Sometimes it’ll go crazy and I shouldn’t be scared if my power hit someone I’m not expecting it to.

“It is a truth universally acknowledged that a brilliant idea, conceived by a clever young woman, must be claimed by a man.”

She was aurora borealis distilled into a woman’s form with wings made of the night sky.

Someone PLEASE tell me this book will get better! At page 214 and it’s honestly so bad! I’ve read Twilight, which it’s compared to, and Twilight is bad in its own good way. This book is just bad. Am I wasting my time?

Oh. Well.
Fuck.
That was a new word I had never used before, but it certainly fit how I was feeling right now. -Fox

Nervous, like tomorrow, a word for things that have not happened yet. A word for futures, even for so long all she’s had are presents.

Books, she has found, are a way to live a thousand lives - or to find strength in a very long one.

“Love and loss,” he said, “are like a ship and the sea. They rise together. The more we love, the more we have to lose. But the only way to avoid loss is to avoid love. And what a sad world that would be.” -Tieren