You do trust him, though, Giddon?" "Holt, who is stealing your sculptures and is of questionable mental health?" "Yes." "I trusted him… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“Come here, child,” he said to Katsa. “Let me see your eyes, for they make me stronger.” And his kindness brought a… — Kristin Cashore Children Copy Share Image
“She’d lost her fury, somewhere, as they’d talked. She didn’t feel it anymore. She wished she did, because she preferred it to… — Kristin Cashore Anger Copy Share Image
“I'm so small that my husband won't be able to find me in the bed. And when he does, he'll discover that… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
Something caught in her throat at this second thanks, when she'd threatened him so brutally. When you're a monster, she thought, you… — Kristin Cashore Admiration Copy Share Image
“For most of the process, nothing but faith, fueled by your own stubbornness, will be pulling you along. The work that you've… — Kristin Cashore Books Copy Share Image
Katsa now sat calmly on the stomach of her vanquished foe. "He was handsome," said said. Po moaned. "Was he beat-to-a-pulp handsome,… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“why would he try to ruin something so beautiful? What is the world he was trying, and failing to create? What is… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“THE MORNING OF her final day of riding Fire woke to an aching back, aching breasts, knotted muscles in her neck and… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
Everyone wants a bit of something beautiful." Clara said. "Among the wealthy it's the rare skins and furs sold on the black… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“Cansrel could sit with Fire and do something no one else could: give her lessons to improve the skill of her mind.… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“Why were his eyes so uneasy? Why was he looking at the table and the floor, but never into her face? It… — Kristin Cashore Parenting Copy Share Image
“Uncle," she said. "Let me explain what will happen the instant one of your men makes a move toward me. Let's say,… — Kristin Cashore Archers Copy Share Image
“Could this woman’s company be better? “I must return to the nurseries, My Lady,” Helda said. “My name is Helda, and I… — Kristin Cashore Business Copy Share Image
“And now I’m wondering,” he said, “how it is you don’t realize your eyes ensnare me, just as mine do you. I… — Kristin Cashore Foolishness Copy Share Image
“He looked at his feet and cleared his throat. He rubbed his neck, and sighed. How she wished again that he weren’t… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
At least her last words to him had been words of love. But she wished she'd told him just how much she… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“People tell you that what happens to you is a direct result of the choices you make, but that's not fair. Half… — Kristin Cashore Choice Copy Share Image
“But that's how memory works," Bitterblue said quietly. "Things disappear without your permission, then come back again without your permission." And sometimes… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“I'm not so good at love. I'm like a barbed creature. I push everyone I love away.' He shrugged. 'I don't mind… — Kristin Cashore Little sister Copy Share Image
Spelling bees? Spelling bees do not scare me. I competed in the National Spelling Bee twice, thank you very much. My dad… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“He raised his eyebrows"you could kill me" "i couldn't"she said"for you would know I meant to kill you, and you'd escape me.… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“They would assume she was a boy, because in her plain trousers and hood she looked like one, and because when people… — Kristin Cashore Heart Copy Share Image
I have no doubt that you are more than capable of bringing the Monsean queen and my son and the rest of… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“She’d heard tales of Graceling eyes that took more than a year to settle, and Graceling or not, the child was not… — Kristin Cashore Children Copy Share Image
“How had she not seen this before? How had she not seen him? She was blind. And then tears choked her eyes,… — Kristin Cashore Blind Copy Share Image
“King Nash is with them,” he said. “See him? The tall man, on the roan, near the standard-bearer. And that’s his brother… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“you know perfectly well that I care about you. You know it so well that you’re getting pleasure out of hurting me… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“He decided to mark this new era in his life with a change of his foolish, sentimental name. The people of this… — Kristin Cashore Change Copy Share Image
“Did you ever love someone," Lucy says, "and know they love you, and you're attracted to them, and you know they're attracted… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“Katsa. Is it too much for you to understand that a man might be hungry after you’ve beaten him half to death?… — Kristin Cashore Death Copy Share Image
“Other wounds, too, the small, invisible kind. Just this morning, in the town, a man’s hot eyes on her body, and the… — Kristin Cashore Fire Copy Share Image
I'm not such a bad fighter myself," Skye said. Po exploded with laughter. "Oh, fight him, Katsa. Please fight him. I can't… — Kristin Cashore Diversion Copy Share Image
“In truth, Randa usually took care not to involve himself with the other kingdoms. His kingdom sat between Estill and Wester on… — Kristin Cashore Truth Copy Share Image
Please, Katsa," he finally said. "At least talk to me". She swung around to face him. "What it there to talk about?… — Kristin Cashore Faces Copy Share Image
“He didn’t wear his rings while they fought. He’d come without them the first day. When she’d protested that it was an… — Kristin Cashore First Day Copy Share Image
He said, ‘The moment I began to love you was the moment when you saw your fiddle smashed on the ground, and… — Kristin Cashore Beautiful Copy Share Image
Ideas were growing in all directions and dimensions; they were becoming a sculpture, or a castle. And then everyone left her, to… — Kristin Cashore Affair Copy Share Image
Ivan had contrived somehow in the dark of night to replace every watermelon in the watermelon patch with a gravestone, and every… — Kristin Cashore Dark Copy Share Image
What she really loved was to hang over the edge and watch the bow of the ship slice through the waves. She… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
