When Gansey was polite, it made him powerful. When Adam was polite, he was giving power away. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Overhead, the stars were wheeling and infinite, a complicated mobile made by giants. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
And Ronan was everything that was left: molten eyes and a smile made for war. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I wanted a library like this...[] A cave of words that I'd made myself. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I won't let this be my good-bye. I've folded one thousand paper crane memories of me and Grace, and I've made my… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
she's the only thing that's made my life worth living and if that's all I get, a few months with her- a… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
You made this?' Finn looks at me. 'No, Saint Anthony brought it to me in the night. He was very put out… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
This new world was a vicious, sleek world made of street lights and tight jeans, sharp smiles and fast cars. This was… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sleep deprivation made his life an imaginary thing, his days a ribbon floating aimlessly in water." - Whelk — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I don't think I ever believed in love, not really. Just though it was something James Bond made up, a long time… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I could just barely see the dark curve of his shoulder, and something about the shape it made, the gesture it suggested,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Are you alone?" So that's what this call was about. For some reason, the question made my throat tighten. "No," I said,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I'm pleased to see that the cab is cluttered with cough drop wrappers and empty milk bottles and bits of mud-smeared newspapers… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Once upon a time, I was very shy and you wouldn't even see me in a room. Then, when I was 16,… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Once upon a time, there was a girl named Grace Brisbane. There was nothing particularly special about her, except that she was… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I remembered the pain as clearly as if I were shifting — the pain of loss. I felt the agony of the… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
There was nothing particularly intimate about the way they sat, but something about the scene made Gansey feel strange, like he’d heard… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
All these perfect days, made of glass Put on the shelf where they can cast perfect shadows that stretch and grow on… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I knew he wouldn't come, but I howled anyway, and when I did, the other wolves would pass images of him to… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
And I told you before, I'll sell you any of the thoroughbreds.” “I didn't make any of those thoroughbreds. I didn't make… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Hers was a memory made up of snapshorts: being dragged through the snow by a pack of wolves, first kiss tasting of… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
He'd only been gone two seconds, but the room got brighter when they were together, as if they were two elements that… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I missed the sound of her shuffling her homework while I listened to music on her bed. I missed the cold of… — 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
[I]t just makes me tired even thinking about it. It reminds me of that feeling I had before I left. Like my… — 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
I'm so tired I never want to wake up again. But I've figured out now that it was never them that made… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Where do you live?" Adam's mouth was very set. "A place made for leaving" "That's not really an answer." "It's not really… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Maura made something with butter and Calla made something with bacon and Blue steamed broccoli in self defense.” — 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
I'm having a psychic moment. It involves you and me." Distracted, Gansey glanced up from the computer screen. "Were you talking to… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Cole made a hissing sound. "Are you inside yet? God bless America and all her sons. What is taking you so long?"… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I like you better this way." For some reason, admitting this made her face go hot right away; she was very glad… — 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
We are shoulder to shoulder due to the size of the cab, and if Gratton is made of flour and potatoes, Sean… — 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