We have to be back in three hours', Ronan said. 'I just fed Chainsaw but she'll need it again.' 'This', Gansey replied,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Gansey had once told Adam that he was afraid most people didn't know how to handle Ronan. What he meant by this… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I have to walk dogs." "Oh," Gansey replied, sounding deflated. "Well, okay." "But it'll only take an hour." "Oh," he repeated, about… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“ You've had it the easiest. What good is all your privilege, you soft, spoiled thing, if you can't stand on your… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
She breathed. "This is lovely." It was for Adam, not Gansey, but she saw Gansey glance over his shoulder at her. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
He's a pit bull," Adam said. "I know some really nice pit bulls." "He's the kind of pit that makes the evening… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Gansey studied Adam's erratic handwriting. His letters always looked like they were running from something. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I think they're here because I thought they ought to be here," Gansey said. Blue replied sarcastically. "Okay, God. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“The key, Gansey found, was that you had to believe that they existed; you had to realized they were part of something… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Flustered, she replied, "You're not my - my - grandmother, or something." "You'd talk about this with your grandmother? I can't possibly… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Gansey threw open his door. Gripping the roof of the car, he slid himself out. Even that gesture, Ronan noted, was wild-Gansey,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Excelsior," Gansey said bleakly. Blue asked, "What does that even mean?" Gansey looked over his shoulder at her. He was once more,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Where the hell is Ronan?" Gansey asked, echoing the words that thousands of humans had uttered since mankind developed speech. As he… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Calla readjusted, wrapping the silk around her other thigh instead. "Which one's he again? The pretty one?" Blue and Gansey exchanged a… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“There was a faint, amused smile on Gansey’s face that meant he knew they were lying. It was a strangely wise expression;… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
In some parallel universe, there was a Gansey who could tell Blue that he found the ten inches of her bare calves… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“What care is it of yours,” Gansey asked, “what I think of Orla?” Blue held his gaze, unflinching. Crisp, she replied, “None… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Blue." It was Ronan's voice, for the first time, and everyone, even Helen, twisted their head towards him. His head was cocked… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Gansey blinked, slower. The take-out dinner smell had gone away and all that remained was the heavy, pleasant smell of growing things.… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
At the door to the helicopter, Gansey looked bad over his shoulder at them, his smile complicated when he saw them holding… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Well,” said Ronan, “I hope he likes it. I’ve pulled a muscle.” Gansey scoffed, “Doing what? You were standing watch.” “Opening my… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Do you not like the fruit bits? That’s the best part.” Gansey directed this last statement to Blue, who gave him her… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“After a while, there had been too much incredible beauty for him to process, and it had become invisible” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Adam had once told Gansey, "Rags to riches isn't a story anyone wants to hear until after it's done. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“He was a privileged tourist in a primitive country: flatteringly curious, unknowingly insulting, quite certainly unable to survive if left to his… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
She wore a dress Ronan thought looked like a lampshade. Whatever sort of lamp it belonged on, Gansey clearly wished he had… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
There's a metaphor for the American public in here," Gansey murmered darkly, "but it escapes me at the moment. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
You are being self-pitying." "I'm nearly done. You don't have much more of this to bear." "I like you better this way."… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Gansey could’ve had any and all of the friends that he wanted. Instead he had chosen the three of them, three guys… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Ronan, taking in Blue’s posture and Gansey below, observed, “If you spit, Blue, it would land right in his eye.” Gansey moved… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I'm having a psychic moment. It involves you and me." Distracted, Gansey glanced up from the computer screen. "Were you talking to… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Blue thought about what Gansey had said, about being wealthy in love. And she thought about Adam, still collapsed on their sofa… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
How do you know I wouldn't have just been happy with the truth? I don’t care if my father was a deadbeat… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I like you better this way." For some reason, admitting this made her face go hot right away; she was very glad… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Henry shuffled the jewelled insect back out of his pocket. It amber heart warmed light through the pit again. “Back in the… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Also, truth be told, he wasn't very good at flying a helicopter, despite several lessons. He seemed to lack the important ability… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Gansey leaned back, head thrown to the side, drunken and silly with happiness. "I love this car," he said, loud enough to… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Now Gansey grinned, the warmth of discovery starting to course through him. "So, pop quiz, Mr Parrish. Three things that appear in… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I thought I heard---" Gansey broke off. His eyes dropped to where Adam held Blue's hand. Again his face was somewhat puzzled… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“It wasn't that he expected to see the dead. All of the sources said that church watchers had to possess the second… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. With a guilty little smile he pulled my hand toward… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
“Once upon a time, there lived a boy, and he had to risk everything to keep what he loved. But really the story was:… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
I think-I need to ask an embarrassing question. Do you think I could borrow a pair of scrubs? I-uh-my pants-" "Oh!" Cried the poor… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
We dance, we dance. You hold the thread of my soul. You spin, you spin. And you unravel the part from the whole. We… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
Mum once told Dad that vices are only vices when looked at through the frame of society. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
“At least when he was at Aglionby he could turn over his papers to see the grades, concrete proof of his success at something.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
“That's the one." In Puck Connolly's custody. That might be the last I see of that jacket.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
“I asked,”Are you going to pick up next time I call you?” ”I did this time didn’t I?” “Say yes.” “Yes. Conditionally yes.”…... …”What… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
Tell me what it's like. The race." "What it's like is a battle. A mess of horses and men and blood. The fastest and… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
“I felt a tickle on my skin; it took me a moment to realize that Cole was driving his die-cast Mustang up my arm.… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
Happiness isn't something this island yields easily; the ground is too rocky and the sun too sparse for it to flourish. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share
