“I had become the music and the fire and the night, and there was nothing that could slow me down.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“the way music could break and heal and make everything seem possible and heroic.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Rena Goldsmith’s unearthly music wove through the cavernous space, wrapping them in a spell that he would have called magic had he… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I like music," she said slowly, "because when I hear it, I . . . I lose myself within myself, if that… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“My name is Wind. And Rain. And Bone and Dust. My name is a snippet of a half-remembered song... I have no… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The music was Tamlin’s fingers strumming my body; it was the gold in his eyes and the twist of his smile. It… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“What's your name?" he asked above the roar of the music. She leaned close. "My name is Wind," she whispered. "And Rain.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The hours passed by in a series of clanking glasses and perfect card suites, group singing sessions and tales of lands far… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She was surprised that her hands had not forgotten, that somewhere in her mind, after a year of darkness and slavery, music… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The notes burst from her fingers, staggering at first, but then more confidently as the emotion in the music took over. It… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I skipped between the dancers, twirling my skirts. The seated, masked musicians didn’t look up at me as I leaped before them,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“It flowed and swam around her, filling her blood, and if she could have done so, she would have melted into the melody, become the rolling drums, the soaring violins, the clashing cymbals with the counter-beat, the horns and reeds with their high-arcing song. There wasn't enough space inside her for the sound, for all it made her feel- not… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“Sweat ran along every part of her body, but she tipped her head back, arms upraised, content to bask in the music. One of the courtesans on the swings flew by so low that their fingers brushed. The touch sent sparks shooting through her. This was more than a party: it was a performance, an orgy, and a call to… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“I like music,” she said slowly, “because when I hear it, I … I lose myself within myself, if that makes sense.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She might have rolled her eyes had she not seen what lay before her. Sheet music. For the performance she’d seen last… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“What does he look like? The question was soft- tentative. I knew who he meant. I interlaced my fingers through Rhysand's and squeezed tightly.… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Lysandra chuckled, a surprisingly deep, wicked sound—probably a laugh she never let Arobynn or her clients hear. “Some night soon, I’ll sneak back in… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I love you. I am in love with you, Rowan. I have been for a while. And I know there are limits to what you can give me, and I know you might need time-" His lips crushed into hers, and he said onto her mouth, dropping words more precious than rubies and emeralds and sapphires into her heart, her… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“Perhaps Nesta will take up the blood-drinking habit, too. I certainly believe her threat to rip out my throat. Maybe she'll enjoy the taste.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“To being the most fearsome and imposing girls the world has ever seen.” Celaena raised her goblet high before she drank. As she swallowed a large mouthful of wine, she had two thoughts. The first was that Ansel’s eyes were now filled with unmasked sorrow. And the second—which explained the first—was that the wine tasted strange. But Celaena didn’t have… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“have no interest in prisoners or battling today,” Manon said. The Queen of Terrasen gave her a grin. “Good.” Manon turned away, barking at her Thirteen to get to their mounts. “I suppose,” the queen went on, “that makes you smarter than Baba Yellowlegs.” Manon stopped, staring straight ahead and seeing nothing of the grass or sky or trees. Asterin… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“Well, I'm late for something incredibly important," Lucien said, and before I could call him on his outright lie or beg him to stay,… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“She bellowed the last word with such soul-deep hatred that he felt it like a punch to the gut.” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Afraid she and I had a summer romance?" That insufferable grin was still there. "I hope you did. I certainly enjoyed myself this summer."… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“There are different kinds of darkness,” Rhys said. I kept my eyes shut. “There is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that soothes, the… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
