And I thought the whole point of my education was that violence IS the answer. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Wise men don't need concrete answers. By definition, they need wisdom." ~ Geraki — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Since...since when?" I finally managed to ask. "Since...forever." His tone implied the answer was obvious. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
That's the great thing about being a writer. You dream up amazing questions... and then dream up even more amazing answers. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
The question was which spell did I make? Which did I have time to make? The answer was eerily simple. I had… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Well, well, well," I said. "If it isn't the people responsible for unleashing Rose Hathaway on the world. You've got a lot… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Is he... is Dimitri a Strigoi?" Mason hesitated only a moment, like he was afraid to answer me, and then—he nodded. My… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
People often ask where I get my inspiration from, and I always say I have no good answer because, well, inspiration comes… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I know," she said, guessing my thoughts. "I know exactly how you feel." "Does it get easier?" I asked. Unlike Sydney, Olena… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
He almosted smiled. "There you go again. Why? Why do yo keep helping me?" There were a million answers on my lips,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
The answer came to me before I'd even finished asking myself the question. I couldn't be Mason's girlfriend because when I imagined… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
We need to be together." "Why?" I asked softly. The word was carried away on the wind, but he heard. "Because I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Did you see that dress?” "I saw the dress.” "Did you like it?” He didn't answer. I took that as a yes.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You know, you still owe me pancakes. I think I could go for…apple cinnamon ones now. “ “Apple cinnamon? You sure are… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I eyed Dimitri, recalling a shadow in my periphery back in the ballroom. "You followed when I jumped in front of Lissa,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Jerome shrugged. “We’re back to the part where I don’t give a fuck.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
His fingertips slid down from my face, lightly stroking the line of my neck, down toward my shoulder. Everywhere he touched, a trail of… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“A piece of heaven?" I managed to ask. He slowly shook his head. "No. The other place. The one I'm going to burn in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
When I talked to him earlier, he said he had to work tonight,” Peter explained, “but that we should go ahead and draw for… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
It was a nephilim.” “A nephi-what?” asked Hugh, startled. “Isn’t that a character on Sesame Street?” Peter spoke up for the first time. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Life and death were so unpredictable. So close to each other. We existed moment to moment, never knowing who would be the next to… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I watched, enthralled, as he painted a large silver heart with flames edging one side. The whole design was Celtic in style. It was… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I loved Aeson. You have no idea what love is.” “Oh, I do. I know that it’s the best high and the worst hurt… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Why would you do that? Why would you act like you didn't know how to drive?" "Isn't it obvious, Sage? No, of course it… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Everything I’d fought for, every challenge, every victory … all of it was empty if anything happened to him. Without him, I wouldn’t have… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Is it true? You had a clean getaway and risked it all for me?" I Swallowed. "It wouldn't have been a clean getaway without… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Keith was just bringing the glass to his lips when Adrian said, "Mmm. O positive, my favorite." Keith sprayed out the wine he'd just… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
