Saw him where?" "While I was sitting outside with one of my half aunts." This seemed to satisfy Ronan was well, because… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I leaned across the table towards the crumb-thrower. "Do that again," I said, loud enough to be heard over the opera singer,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I am alone in the world, and yet not alone enough to make each hour holy. I am lowly in this world,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Gansey leaned back, head thrown to the side, drunken and silly with happiness. "I love this car," he said, loud enough to… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“I never taught him to break his thumb." "That's Gansey for you. Only learns enough to be superficially competent." "Loser," Ronan agreed,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
The truth is, until you know any different, the island is enough. Actually, I know different. And it's still enough. — 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
I'm very nearly drunk enough to be transcendent," Calla said after a space. She was not the only psychic drinking, but she… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I wasn’t sure if I was charmed by his reluctance to share a bed with a girl or insulted that, apparently, I… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
He cared for languages dead long enough that they wouldn’t change on him. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Blue stretched her hand out. Adam took it without hesitation, like he'd been waiting for her to offer it. He said in… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Eventually, the Gray Man thought, if he resisted using it for long enough, he himself might forget his own name, and became… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
His face was just strange enough that she wanted to keep looking at it. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
She attempted to turn again; I held on. I wasn't holding tight enough to keep her, but she wasn't pulling hard enough… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I couldn't imagine anyone ever reading a book enough to make it look like that. It looked like it had been driven… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I'm already waiting when Puck gets to the top of the cliffs. I'm not the only one; about two dozen race tourists… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sam laughed, a funny, self-deprecating laugh. "You did read a lot. And spent too much time just inside the kitchen window, where… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I laughed, loud enough that Delia looked up at me. She made motions for me to come over, but I pretended to… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Look, I realize both of you could happily strangle each other across the table, but I don't think that's the most effective… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
It was one frayed rope thrown across the chasm between us. Not enough to get across, but maybe just enough to tell… — 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
I am alone in the world, and yet not alone enough to make each hour holy. I am lowly in this world,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I fell for her in summer, my lovely summer girl, From summer she is made, my lovely summer girl, I’d love to… — 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