“These stay the same. Remember that when you look at me. Remember it's me. Please.” — 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
“Memories are like dreams. You remember how you got to the front of the classroom with no clothes on.” — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
As I handed her the bag, the old scars on my wrist throbbed with buried memories. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“It already has," Calla replied. Her eyes opened and fixed on Blue. "And it hasn't yet. Time's circular, chicken. We use the… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“It was impossible how some memories never decayed. In the old days - maybe even a few months before - Adam would… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“MURDERED The writing continued until the driver's side glass was clear, entirely swept clean by an invisible finger, until there were so… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
the intermittent breeze carried her scent to me again and again , singing in another language of memories from another form . — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I think that’s a mercy of this island, actually, that it won’t give us our terrible memories for long, but let us… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
It was a life I didn’t want to leave behind.It was a life I didn’t want to forget. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Jack had been a jerk that night, even though I tried not to remember that part. It felt like I wasn't missing… — 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