He's the kind of liar who totally forgets what he told you the last time, but he believes every single lie with… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
He wondered whether growing up was learning that most stories turned out to be lies. — Holly Black Copy Share Image
He let out a hiss of pain,then smiled that crooked, sheepish smile he always fell back on when he was caught doing… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
Jewels, lies, slips of paper, dried flowers, memories of thing long past, useless quotations, idle hands, beads, buttons, and mischief. — Holly Black Copy Share Image
She looks honestly upset, but then, I’ve learned that I can’t read her. The problem with a really excellent liar is that… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
He’s quiet then. We lie next to each other, twin corpses waiting for burial. — Holly Black Copy Share Image
God, I hate you,” she says. “So much. Why do boys think that it will be better to lie and tell a… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
Sometimes,” Sam says, “I can’t tell when you’re lying.” “I never lie,” I lie. — Holly Black Copy Share Image
The truth is messy. It's raw and uncomfortable. You can't blame people for preferring lies. — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“What they don’t realize is this: Yes, they frighten me, but I have always been scared, since the day I got here. I was… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
When you don't know what you're searching for, you have to look absolutely everywhere. — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“Madoc makes a snorting sound, then turns to me. 'I am sure that Wren here wouldn't mind taking Lady Nore's castle and lands for… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“No, I won't help you. No I won't hear you explain why I should. It really is a magical word: no. You say whatever… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
Let her alone,' said the enkanto, 'or I will curse you blind, lame, and worse.' The old man laughed. 'I'm a curse breaker, fool.'… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“His wax-white skin was cool to the touch when she brushed his neck to find the knot of cloth. She'd never been this close… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
So what are you really wearing?" The words left her mouth before she could consider them. She winced. He didn't seem to mind; in… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
“I grab a chair. "I don't mean to pry," I say, "but we're in a hospital. You sure you're fine?" She sighs heavily. "No… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
Kaye: You know what the sun looks like? Janet: No, What? Kaye: Like he slit his wrists in a bathtub and the blood is… — Holly Black Copy Share Image
