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  • #1475
    Rebecca Yarros
    “I could torch him if you would like,” Tairn offers. “But you do seem attached.”
    Rebecca Yarros, Iron Flame

  • #1476
    Rebecca Yarros
    “Secrets make for poor leverage. They die with the people who keep them.”
    Rebecca Yarros, Iron Flame

  • #1477
    Rebecca Yarros
    “Your wings won’t hold the weight of this ice,’” Andarna blatantly mocks him. “And yet yours miraculously carry the burden of your ego.” “Go find a sheep and let the adults work.”
    Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

  • #1478
    Rebecca Yarros
    “Oh gods, just stop flirting and fuck already,” Ridoc says. Every head slowly turns in his direction. “I said that out loud, didn’t I?” he asks me in a hushed whisper. “Oh yeah, you did,” I reply, patting him on his back. “Garrick’s going to blow you off the mat.” “Now that I might enjoy, depending on the method he chooses—” Ridoc winces. “I’m going to stop talking now.”
    Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

  • #1479
    Rebecca Yarros
    “help her, my love, I’m afraid our daughter has atrocious taste in men.”
    Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

  • #1480
    Rebecca Yarros
    “You get one chance to form your own squad, and you choose your ex, your current lover, the quadrant’s resident smart-ass, two people who have tried to kill you in the past year—one over said current lover—and whatever Dain is? These are your choices for the most important mission any rider could possibly undertake?” “I’m glad someone said it,” Tairn chimes in.”
    Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

  • #1481
    Rebecca Yarros
    “Pain isn’t a competition,” I assure him. “There’s always enough to go around.”
    Rebecca Yarros, Onyx Storm

  • #1482
    Satoshi Yagisawa
    “It somehow feels incredibly luxurious to sit in your favorite coffee shop, reading a book, waiting for your boyfriend.”
    Satoshi Yagisawa, More Days at the Morisaki Bookshop

  • #1483
    A.J. Hackwith
    “The pain in death isn't the dying. It's the wounds we leave in our wake.”
    A.J. Hackwith, The Library of the Unwritten

  • #1484
    A.J. Hackwith
    “The trouble with reading is it goes to your head. Read too many books and you get savvy. You begin to think you know which kind of story you’re in. Then some stupid git with a cosmic quill fucks you over.”
    A.J. Hackwith, The Library of the Unwritten

  • #1485
    A.J. Hackwith
    “We think stories are contained things, but they’re not. Ask the muses. Humans, stories, tragedies, and wishes—everything leaves ripples in the world. Nothing we do is not felt; that’s a comfort. Nothing we do is not felt; that’s a curse.
    Librarian Poppaea Julia, 50 BCE
    A.J. Hackwith, The Library of the Unwritten

  • #1486
    A.J. Hackwith
    “He said something about... ah, you know who," Leto said. "
    "Lucifer's our ruler, not a dark wizard, Leto. You can say his name," Claire muttered.”
    A.J. Hackwith, The Library of the Unwritten

  • #1487
    A.J. Hackwith
    “She cleared her throat. “He’s not wearing much armor.” The warrior, in fact, wore more war paint and feathers than clothes from the waist up. “Oh, good. I would hate to cause him a laundry bill when I inconsiderately die all over him.”
    A.J. Hackwith, The Library of the Unwritten

  • #1488
    A.J. Hackwith
    Hold up. Claire had enough narrative sense to recognize a haunting when she saw one. The whispers, the voice, the creepy dream, and now this every-person person. One did not live this long in a library without understanding the clear markers of Suspicious Nonsense. She was not about to go plodding off after some mysterious force like a complete fool.
        No, she was about to go plodding off after some mysterious force like an aware fool.”
    A.J. Hackwith, The Archive of the Forgotten

  • #1489
    Rebecca Serle
    “I am constantly trying to learn the rules, only to realize that the people who win don't seem to follow any.”
    Rebecca Serle, In Five Years

  • #1490
    Rebecca Serle
    “It is not love, this feeling.
    It is grief.”
    Rebecca Serle, In Five Years

  • #1491
    Rebecca Serle
    “If there’s a clock ticking toward anything, it should be your happiness.”
    Rebecca Serle, In Five Years

  • #1492
    Rebecca Serle
    “When I go to speak, I realize the entire apartment is filled with water and I'm choking on everything I cannot say.”
    Rebecca Serle, In Five Years

  • #1493
    Ruta Sepetys
    “Tragedy was a big social event, and everyone wanted in on it.”
    Ruta Sepetys, Out of the Easy

  • #1494
    Suzanne Collins
    “They will not use my tears for their entertainment.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #1495
    Suzanne Collins
    “I love you like all-fire.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #1496
    Suzanne Collins
    “She’s not an easy person; she’s like me, Peeta always says. But she was smarter than me, or luckier.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #1497
    Suzanne Collins
    “And that’s part of our trouble. Thinking things are inevitable. Not believing change is possible.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #1498
    Suzanne Collins
    “In fifty years, we’ve only had one victor, and that was a long time ago. A girl who no one seems to know anything about.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #1499
    Suzanne Collins
    “A cannon fires. Somewhere, Beetee’s heart breaks into fragments so small it can never be repaired.”
    Suzanne Collins, Sunrise on the Reaping

  • #1500
    Ruta Sepetys
    “Paradise: If communism is Paradise, why do we need barriers, walls, and laws to keep people from escaping?”
    Ruta Sepetys, I Must Betray You

  • #1501
    Ruta Sepetys
    “How could we expect others to feel our pain or hear our cries for help when all we could do was whisper?”
    Ruta Sepetys, I Must Betray You

  • #1502
    Ruta Sepetys
    “Good luck comes at a price. Bad luck is free.”
    Ruta Sepetys, I Must Betray You

  • #1503
    Ruta Sepetys
    “An old woman is fast asleep when she hears a knock at the door.
    Who is it? she whispers, terrified.
    It is death, the voice answers.
    Oh, good. I thought it might be the Securitate.
    Ruta Sepetys, I Must Betray You

  • #1504
    Michelle Zauner
    “It felt like the world had divided into two different types of people, those who had felt pain and those who had yet to.”
    Michelle Zauner, Crying in H Mart



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