When the end comes, dark and hungry I'll be alone, love When the end comes, black and starving I'll say good-bye, love.-from… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
The biggest mistake you can make is assuming that creativity will hit you all at once and the muse will carry you… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Adam didn't look at him when he said, finally, "It doesn't matter how you say it. It's what you wanted, in the… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
There is a little narrowing to his eyes at the end of it that makes me understand that this is a test.… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
It was about falling asleep with Sam's chest pressed against my back so I could feel his heart slow to match mine.… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
In the end, you have to write like you're not afraid of the critics. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sea does the sweep of his eyes that he does, the one that goes from my head to my toes and back… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Ronan Lynch lived with every sort of secret. His first secret was himself. He was brother to a liar and brother to… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
whether they'll write the story of my life as a tragedy or an epic fantasy... I was wondering if it was going… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Most people had an acquired kind of beauty, they became better looking the longer you knew them and the better you loved… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
In the end, he was nobody to Adam, he was nobody to Ronan. Adam spit his words back at him and Ronan… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
It was the perfect moment to tell her. This is my last year. But I couldn’t say it. Not yet. I wanted… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Because you know that's not how you want it to end. You know I'd love to have you with me, and it… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
It was the stop that happened when you made up your mind to confess, but your mouth betrayed you in the end. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Again and Again, however, we know the language of love, and the little churchyard with its lamenting names and the staggeringly secret… — 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 Image
“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 Image
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 Image
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 Image
Mum once told Dad that vices are only vices when looked at through the frame of society. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“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 Image
“That's the one." In Puck Connolly's custody. That might be the last I see of that jacket.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“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 Image