“Do you know, it's really hard to be a parent. I blame it on Santa Claus. You spend so long making sure… — Maggie Stiefvater Blue Copy Share Image
“Blue noticed that the Gray Man was abruptly not interested in who was on the phone. Which was interesting because he had… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“ Want and need were words that got eaten smaller and smaller: Freedom, autonomy, a perennial bank balance, a stainless-steel condo in… — Maggie Stiefvater Cell phone Copy Share Image
“Blue stood up. She suspected that the green fuzz of the sofa was now adhered to the back of her leggings. ¨Can… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“He called. To schedule a reading.” “Who, Mom? Speak louder. It’s loud here.” “Gansey.” For a moment, Blue didn’t understand. Then realization… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Her voice was so melancholy that Gansey was struck all at once by what he and Blue really lost by keeping their… — Maggie Stiefvater Falling in love Copy Share Image
“You don't know shit," Ronan said. There was the very briefest of pauses. It was true that this sort of venom was… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Ronan was suddenly afraid of him. He was afraid of him in the same way that he was afraid of the night… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“The stars stopped their laughing to watch her gallop beneath them, and the moon covered its face with a cloud, and then,… — Maggie Stiefvater Early morning Copy Share Image
“What is your plan with these things anyway?" Adam asked. Ronan smiled his lizard smile. "Ramp. BMW. The goddamn moon." This was… — Maggie Stiefvater Playing outside Copy Share Image
“The problem with ideas is that they never come all at once. They emerge like prairie dogs. An edge of ear, or… — Maggie Stiefvater Idea Copy Share Image
“And everywhere, everywhere, there were books. Not the tidy stacks of an intellectual attempting to impress, but the slumping piles of a… — Maggie Stiefvater Book Copy Share Image
“Adam was beginning to realize he hadn't known Ronan at all. Or rather, he had known part of him and assumed it… — Maggie Stiefvater Adam parrish Copy Share Image
“Jesus," Gansey said. "I can't take this." "Worry is weakness, king," Gwenllian piped up. Silence. Then a hoarse, cutoff shout in an… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“She's the only thing that's make my life worth living and if that's all I get, a few months, a few days,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“The way he said her name conveyed all of his sympathy, and it confirmed all of the truth of his advice, and… — Maggie Stiefvater Love Copy Share Image
With his back to us, Sean tugs the halter from the mare's head. She kicks out, but he steps out of the… — Maggie Stiefvater Ashes 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
More than anything, the journal wanted. It wanted more than it could hold, more than words could describe, more than diagrams could… — Maggie Stiefvater Dark Copy Share Image
Adam wasn't certain what came first with Blue--her treating the boys as friends, or them all becoming friends. It seemed to Adam… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“ The king sleeps still, under a mountain , and around him is assembled his warriors and his herds and his riches.… — Maggie Stiefvater Money Copy Share Image
“Then — it had to happen eventually — Adam stalled the car. It was a pretty magnificent beast, as far as stalls… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Don't tell me that. I've lived in hell for the past thousand years. I spent a thousand years wishing I'd never been… — Maggie Stiefvater Hell Copy Share Image
“Are you Jesse Dittley?" "I AM JESSE DITTLEY. DID YOU NEVER EAT YOUR GREENS?" It was true Blue was just shy of… — Maggie Stiefvater Blue Copy Share Image
“Greenmantle took a swig of the wine directly from the bottle — when he’d selected it from the kitchen, he had thought… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“So I take it you and Gansey get along, then?” Maura’s expression was annoyingly knowing. “ Mom. ” “Orla told me about… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“So it comes to this: I would have lost her either way. If Cole hadn't reinfected her, I would have lost her… — Maggie Stiefvater Pain Copy Share Image
“MURDERED The writing continued until the driver's side glass was clear, entirely swept clean by an invisible finger, until there were so… — Maggie Stiefvater Memory Copy Share Image
“Granddad said I needed to get some muscles because I was looking gay these days. No, he didn't really say that. Speaking… — Maggie Stiefvater Adam parrish Copy Share Image
There's a tap on the door then. We all exchange looks, Tommy Falk's as uncertain as the rest of ours. No one… — Maggie Stiefvater Bread Copy Share Image
“So would you do me a favor and come over and talk to him?” Blue used one millisecond of her time to… — Maggie Stiefvater Cell phone Copy Share Image
“It wasn’t that I didn’t understand Jeremy getting a new band while I was missing/dead/etc. I was sure I would have done… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
He was clearly related to Declan: same nose, same dark eyebrows, same phenomenal teeth. But there was a carefully cultivated sense of… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
In Ronan's hand, the mask was as thin as a sheet of paper, still warm from Adam's gasped breaths. Orphan Girl buried… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“As I pulled aside the linen curtain to the back room, I heard the front door open again. If it was Christina… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“What’s going on with your face, by the way?” Gansey rubbed his chin, rueful. His skin felt reluctantly stubbled. He knew he… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“He started to dance. And all at once, because Cole was dancing, I was dancing. And this Cole was even more persuasive… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“But at Aglionby, there were no failing grades. If you dropped below a B average, you were out on your ass. And… — Maggie Stiefvater Private school Copy Share Image
“After she returned and the Gray Man had been encouraged to sit down on the worn couch, Maura said, “I’ll warn you… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Go to sleep,” she murmured, barely audible, hooking her fingers in my T-shirt in a way that didn’t make me think of… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
