“shrestha (SHRES·thuh) noun When a dream comes true—but not for the dreamer. Archaic;” — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“It was impossible, of course. But when did that ever stop any dreamer from dreaming.” — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“Who had ever expended so much passion on a dream, only to stand helpless as it was granted to others? Others, moreover,… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
Dead souls dream only of death. Small dreams for small men. It is life that expands to fill worlds. Life is your… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“As bad as the dream was - and it was bad - the aftermath was worse, because she was conscious but still… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“Dead souls dream only of death. Small dreams for small men. It is life that expands to fill worlds. Life is your… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
The goblins want girls who dream so hard about being pretty their yearning leaves a palpable trail, a scent goblins can follow… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“In the sheer, shimmering improbability of the moment, it seemed to Lazlo that his dream had tired of waiting and had simply…… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
Creatures with no dreams of their own can do naught but destroy the dreams of others. — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“This was not the frustration one feels at waking from a sweet dream. It was the desolation of having found the place… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“They fell into the stars in a rush of air and ether. They breathed each other’s breath. They had never been this… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“Without his books, Lazlo felt as though a vital link to his dream had been cut.” — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
It was one of those dreams that invade the space between seconds, proving sleep has its own physics- where time shrinks and… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
Daughter of my heart,' was the message Brimstone sent just for Karou. She wanted to cry again right here in the court,… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“Because if Lazlo thought a dream could not be stolen, he underestimated Thyon Nero.” — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“Inside a dream. Within a lost city. In the shadow of an angel. At the brink of calamity.” — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“This was not the frustration one feels at waking from a sweet dream. It was the desolation of having found the place… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“Have I told you that the moment I first stepped into your dreams I knew there was something special about you?” — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
That faeries have forgotten the Tapestry; that is the greatest tragedy of all. It's the fabric of all creation and it's woven… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“You’re a storyteller. Dream up something wild and improbable," she pleaded. "Something beautiful and full of monsters." “Beautiful and full of monsters?"… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“Word spread quickly: The visitor wished to address the scholars. 'What can he want?' they wondered, streaming into the Royal Theater. Attendance was voluntary,… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“The past and the future were just blinders we wore so that infinity wouldn’t drive us mad.” — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“I love books. Not just for what they contain. I love them as objects too, as ever-present reminders of what they contain, and because… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“To the naked eye, he’s decent kissing height if I wear platforms, though of course a live test will be required before official certification… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
You almost hold up your piece of paper and say, ‘The girl I like just gave me a treasure map to herself.’ But you… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“...You are not just going to vanish like this, Karou. This isn't some goddamn Narnia book.” — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
Have you ever asked yourself, do monsters make war, or does war make monsters? — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“She told Mik, "You have perfect violin-playing muscles." "And you, with your mighty puppeteer arms. We put the chimaera to shame." She stopped fanning… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
As far back as she could remember, a phantom life had mocked her with its impenetrable “something else,” but now it was the opposite.… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“By the time the plan's wheels touched down on a desolate stretch of desert runway, the sun had cleared a ridge of mountains and… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
“It was hard to imagine feeling that magical tingling sensation in the pit of her belly anytime soon. Best not to worry about it,… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
Staring at her face, she began to fancy her outer layer had begun to melt away while she wasn't paying attention, and something --… — Laini Taylor Copy Share Image
