What's the point in having a mind if you don't use it to make judgements? — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You’re still safe,” he said again. The Suriel’s command echoed through my mind. Stay with the High Lord, human. You will be… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You're remarkably judgmental.' 'What's the point in having a mind if you don't use it to make judgements?” — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“A portal into the mind of a creature so unlike me, and yet … and yet I looked at its work and… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I'm not married,” he said softly, “because I can't stomach the idea of marrying a woman inferior to me in mind and… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“You’re remarkably judgmental.” “What’s the point in having a mind if you don’t use it to make judgments?” “What’s the point in… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“What's the point in having a mind if you don't use it to make judgements?" "What's the point of having a heart… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“I’d done such a foolish thing in binding myself to Rhysand. Rhysand, with the wings and talons lurking beneath that beautiful, flawless… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“He looked at the window and the snow that swirled beyond. “I’m not married,” he said softly, “because I can’t stomach the… — 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
“His eyes were the colour of a sky I'd never see again if I refused to kill him, a colour I'd never… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Ahead of her, she could hear muffled curses and banging against metal. By the time she reached the sewer tunnel, she knew… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“Aedion was not a noble in a castle, sipping wine. He was metal and sweat, sitting in this filthy tavern, drinking their… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“The chamber was a cool, chill black- as if we'd stepped inside the mind of some sleeping beast. And within its round space gleamed glittering islands of light. Of jewels. Ten thousand years' worth of treasure. It was neatly organised, in podiums and open drawers and busts and racks. 'The family jewels,' Rhys said with a devious grin. ... ...carved… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share
“This eye,' Lucien gestured to the metal contraption. 'It can see things that others... can't. Spells, glamours... Perhaps it can help me… — 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
