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  • #1
    Megan Whalen Turner
    “I think a good book is a good book forever.
    I don't think they get less good because times change.”
    Megan Whalen Turner

  • #2
    Megan Whalen Turner
    “Who am I, that you should love me?"
    "You are My Queen," said Eugenides. She sat perfectly still, looking at him without moving as his words dropped like water into dry earth.
    "Do you believe me?" he asked.
    "Yes," she answered.
    "Do you love me?"
    "Yes."
    "I love you."
    And she believed him.”
    Megan Whalen Turner, The Queen of Attolia

  • #3
    Cassandra Clare
    “Have you fallen in love with the wrong person yet?'
    Jace said, "Unfortunately, Lady of the Haven, my one true love remains myself."
    ..."At least," she said, "you don't have to worry about rejection, Jace Wayland."
    "Not necessarily. I turn myself down occasionally, just to keep it interesting.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #4
    Madeline Miller
    “Name one hero who was happy."
    I considered. Heracles went mad and killed his family; Theseus lost his bride and father; Jason's children and new wife were murdered by his old; Bellerophon killed the Chimera but was crippled by the fall from Pegasus' back.
    "You can't." He was sitting up now, leaning forward.
    "I can't."
    "I know. They never let you be famous AND happy." He lifted an eyebrow. "I'll tell you a secret."
    "Tell me." I loved it when he was like this.
    "I'm going to be the first." He took my palm and held it to his. "Swear it."
    "Why me?"
    "Because you're the reason. Swear it."
    "I swear it," I said, lost in the high color of his cheeks, the flame in his eyes.
    "I swear it," he echoed.
    We sat like that a moment, hands touching. He grinned.
    "I feel like I could eat the world raw.”
    Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

  • #5
    Cassandra Clare
    “I don't want to be a man," said Jace. "I want to be an angst-ridden teenager who can't confront his own inner demons and takes it out verbally on other people instead."
    "Well," said Luke, "you're doing a fantastic job.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #6
    Cassandra Clare
    “I am a man" he told her, "and men do not consume pink beverages. Get thee gone woman, and bring me something brown.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

  • #7
    Cassandra Clare
    “We came to see Jace. Is he alright?"
    "I don't know," Magnus said. "Does he normally just lie on the floor like that without moving?”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #8
    Cassandra Clare
    “Don't touch any of my weapons without my permission."
    "Well, there goes my plan for selling them all on eBay," Clary muttered.
    "Selling them on what?"
    Clary smiled blandly at him. "A mythical place of great magical power.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #9
    Suzanne Collins
    “Really, the combination of the scabs and the ointment looks hideous. I can't help enjoying his distress.
    "Poor Finnick. Is this the first time in your life you haven't looked pretty?" I say.
    "It must be. The sensation's completely new. How have you managed it all these years?" he asks.
    "Just avoid mirrors. You'll forget about it," I say.
    "Not if I keep looking at you," he says.”
    Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

  • #10
    Richelle Mead
    “The only thing better than imagining Dimitri carrying me in his arms was imagining him shirtless while carrying me in his arms.”
    Richelle Mead, Vampire Academy

  • #11
    I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control
    “I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.”
    Marilyn Monroe

  • #12
    Albert Einstein
    “Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the universe.”
    Albert Einstein

  • #13
    Douglas Adams
    “The story so far:
    In the beginning the Universe was created.
    This has made a lot of people very angry and been widely regarded as a bad move.”
    Douglas Adams, The Restaurant at the End of the Universe

  • #14
    Bertrand Russell
    “There are two motives for reading a book; one, that you enjoy it; the other, that you can boast about it.”
    Bertrand Russell

  • #15
    Groucho Marx
    “I sent the club a wire stating, PLEASE ACCEPT MY RESIGNATION. I DON'T WANT TO BELONG TO ANY CLUB THAT WILL ACCEPT ME AS A MEMBER.”
    Groucho Marx, Groucho and Me

  • #16
    Chuck Palahniuk
    “All God does is watch us and kill us when we get boring. We must never, ever be boring.”
    Chuck Palahniuk, Invisible Monsters

  • #17
    Frank Zappa
    “So many books, so little time.”
    Frank Zappa

  • #18
    Oscar Wilde
    “Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #19
    Oscar Wilde
    “I don't want to go to heaven. None of my friends are there.”
    Oscar Wilde

  • #20
    Oscar Wilde
    “Women are meant to be loved, not to be understood.”
    Oscar Wilde, Lord Arthur Savile's Crime and Other Stories

  • #21
    Cassandra Clare
    “Jace?"
    "Yeah?"
    "How did you know I had Shadowhunter blood? Was there some way you could tell?"
    The elevator arrived with a final groan. Jace unlatched the gate and slid it open. The inside reminded Clary of a birdcage, all black metal and decorative bits of gilt. "I guessed," he said, latching the door behind them. "It seemed like the most likely explanation."
    "You guessed? You must have been pretty sure, considering you could have killed me."
    He pressed a button in the wall, and the elevator lurched into action with a vibrating groan that she felt all through the bones in her feet. "I was ninety percent sure."
    "I see," Clary said.
    There must have been something in her voice, because he turned to look at her. Her hand cracked across his face, a slap that rocked him back on his heels. He put a hand to his cheek, more in surprise than pain. "What the hell was that for?"
    The other ten percent," she said, and they rode the rest of the way down to the street in silence.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Bones

  • #22
    Cassandra Clare
    “I keep thinking about blood, I dream about it. Wake up thinking about it. Pretty soon I'll be writing morbid emo poetry about it.”
    Cassandra Clare, City of Ashes

  • #23
    Julie Kagawa
    “Touch her, and I'll freeze your testicles off and put them in a jar. Understand?”
    Julie Kagawa, The Iron King

  • #24
    Richelle Mead
    “Takes a lot of tries before you hit perfection." He paused to reconsider that. "Well, except for my parents. They got it on the first try." (Adrian)”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #25
    Richelle Mead
    “My God, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them?"

    That uncomfortable feeling was spreading over me again. "What about them?"

    "The color," he breathed. "When you stand in the light. They're amazing... like molten gold. I could paint those..." He reached toward me but then pulled back. "They're beautiful. You're beautiful.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #26
    Richelle Mead
    “I don't suppose that she gave you the job based on looks alone?"
    Adrian had been staring off but now flashed me a big smile. "Why, Sage, you sweet talker."
    "That's not what I meant! What happened?"
    He shrugged. "I told the truth."
    "Adrian!"
    "I'm serious. She asked me what my greatest strength was. I said getting along with people."
    "That's not bad." I admitted.
    "Then she asked what my greatest weakness was. And I said, 'Where should I start?'"
    "Adrian!"
    "Stop saying my name like that. I told her the truth. By the time I was on the fourth one, she told me I could go.”
    Richelle Mead, Bloodlines

  • #27
    Cynthia Hand
    Think about a good memory, she whispers in my mind. Remember a moment when you loved him.

    And just like that, I do.

    "What did the fish say when it hit a concrete wall?" he asked me. We're sitting on the bank of a stream and he's tying a fly onto my fishing rod, wearing a cowboy hat and red lumberjack-style flannel shirt over a gray tee. So adorable.
    "What?" I say, he grins. Unbelievable of how gorgeous he is. And that he's mine. He loves me and I love him.
    "Dam!" he says.

    Cynthia Hand, Unearthly

  • #28
    Cynthia Hand
    “Tucker: "Today we ran into a mama grizzly with two cubs at the ridge off Colter Bay and Clara sang to it to make it go away."

    Mrs. Avery: You sang to it?

    Tucker: Her singing is that bad.”
    Cynthia Hand, Unearthly

  • #29
    Cath Crowley
    “I guess love's kind of like a marshmallow in a microwave on high. After it explodes it's still a marshmallow. but, you know, now it's a complicated marshmallow.”
    Cath Crowley, Graffiti Moon

  • #30
    Cath Crowley
    “Every time he looked at me I felt like I'd touched my tongue to the tip of a battery. In art class I'd watch him lean back and listen and I was nothing but zing and tingle. After a while, the tingle turned to electricity, and when he asked me out my whole body amped to a level where technically I should have been dead. I had nothing in common with a sheddy like him, but a girl doesn't think straight when she's that close to electrocution.”
    Cath Crowley, Graffiti Moon



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