“He doesn’t have the words, so he does practical things instead.” — Ann Aguirre Language Copy Share Image
Because it takes more courage to heal the world's hurts than to inflict them. — Ann Aguirre Courage Copy Share Image
“(B)ut tiny troubles had a way of swelling, like ticks grown fat with blood.” — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“...my inclination toward an action always plummets in direct correlation to someone's demand. Call me contrary.” — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“If this is the last time, let me say it so you never forget. I will always love you, Deuce. No matter… — Ann Aguirre Deuce Copy Share Image
We’re bound by chains of love, but they don’t weigh us down. Instead, they allow us to be bigger and better than… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Each time Stalker called you 'dove', I wanted to hit him. Because you're not a little gray bird... you're all the light… — Ann Aguirre Bird Copy Share Image
“Not to wish too hard for a shift in circumstances since it never happens as you imagine.” — Ann Aguirre Wish Copy Share Image
“It made no sense that he'd encounter loyalty like this inside Perdition, where the worst of humanity was imprisoned. But maybe there… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
Don't worry he tells me tenderly. It doesn't matter who you've been, who you are, or who you become. I'm with you… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“This face. I could love this face. And everything about the guy that goes along with it." - Nadia, Chapter Eight” — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“Go to hell, March." But I'm still smiling while I say it. As I doze off again, I'm pretty sure he says,… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“Edmund cleared his throat. "Pretty as a picture, isn't she?" Fade only nodded. His hungry stare brought color to my cheeks, and… — Ann Aguirre Deuce Copy Share Image
I imagine the ones we’ve lost as ghosts who prowl about the edges of the light, waiting for us to join them.… — Ann Aguirre Ghost Copy Share Image
“I lived in an enclave in which our oldest had seen twenty-five years. His face was withered, and his fingers shook when… — Ann Aguirre Dystopian fiction Copy Share Image
You could miss someone, but it did no good to fixate on loss. I wished I had the ready words of a… — Ann Aguirre Ability Copy Share Image
I admired Stalkers style. He was incredibly fast using two small blades strapped to the backs of his hands. Slash slash slash.… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
If this is the last time, let me say it so you never forget. I will always love you, Deuce. No matter… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“Dying in our sleep won’t solve anything in the long run, even if a nihilist would argue it’s coming down the pike… — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“He sucked in a breath like he had a hole in his chest. “Something” — Ann Aguirre Breath Copy Share Image
I’m sick of asking questions everyone else already knows the answers to. — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
A good huntress respected her partners instincts, even if he was socially ignorant. — Ann Aguirre Huntress Copy Share Image
But I miss the woman I was, even as I learn to accept the new creature I’ve become. — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“Are you afraid of falling, baby? No, I’m afraid of landing. Oh, Mary, so am I.” — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“Death comes for us all in time. Fear of it shouldn't keep us from living.” — Ann Aguirre Death Copy Share Image
You don’t need to be afraid of falling // when there’s someone around to catch you. — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“Backed by a long, proud history of not-dying, I know when someone's serious.” — Ann Aguirre History Copy Share Image
“This guilt is a joke, and it’s exhausting to watch you martyr yourself.” — Ann Aguirre Copy Share Image
“I don't know how to be brokenhearted. I wish you hadn't taught me.” — Ann Aguirre Brokenhearted Copy Share Image
