“In the end, Cole St. Clair had done what he did best. Disappeared.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Cole says "I never believed in love, not really, just thought it was something James Bond made up a long time ago… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
That was pretty much all you needed to know about Cole, right there. He saw something he didn't quite understand, liked it,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Cole said, “You’re the only good thing I’ve ever done in my life.” I replied, “I’m sorry I’m such a wreck.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Poor bastards," Cole said, his gaze still on the stars. "They must get pretty tired of watching us make the same damn… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Oh. That. Look, that was a time long time ago. That’s not going to happen this time. I’m clean. I just want… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
You're not that girl,' Cole said, sounding tired. 'Trust me, I've seen enough of them to know. Look. Don't cry. You're not… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Once upon a time… there was a boy named Cole St. Clair, and he could do anything. And the weight of that… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Come on," Cole said. He looked back over his shoulder at Mr. Brisbane, who was looking at me with a complicated expression… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Cole sat back up, slowly, and I opened my eyes. His expression, as ever, was blank, the face he wore when something… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Everything was ruined, and everything was wrong, and not being able to shif shouldn've been the end of the world. But instead,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Sofia,” I said, lowering my sandwich from my mouth. The edge of the bread had a red mark on it from my… — 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
“Beneath me, the bed tipped as Cole edged closer. I felt him lean over me. His breath, warm and measured, hit my… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Cole,” I said, “do you think I’m lovable?” “As in ‘cuddly and’?” “As in ‘able to be loved,’” I said. Cole’s gaze… — 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
