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
I was trying to decide if you still had free will as a wolf. If I was a terrible person for planning… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Come on," Cole said. He looked back over his shoulder at Mr. Brisbane, who was looking at me with a complicated expression… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Sam: “You—you greatly overestimate my self-control.” Grace: “I’m not looking for self-control. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“And leaving you (there aren't words to untangle it) Your life, fearful and immense and blossoming, so that, sometimes frustrated, and sometimes… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
My parents had always been so careful with me, until the day they decided I needed to die. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
One thousand ways to say good-bye One thousands ways to cry One thousand ways to hang your hat before you go outside… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“There's nothing to be sorry for," Beck said. "You didn't know any better. And Ulrik was the only one who liked those… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I folded myself against her body, breathing in the smell of my new life and matching my heartbeat to hers" Sam, Linger — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
It is possible to be in love with you just because of who you are. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Grace,” I said, very softly. “Say something.” Sam,” she said, and I crushed her to me. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I started down but Sam caught my arm and knelt down himself to look. "For crying out loud," he said. "It's a… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“I settled on the floor and whispered to Sam, “I want you to listen to me, if you can.” I leaned the… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“While I pressed the tissue to my face, Beck said, “Can I tell you something? There are a lot of empty boxes… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“She loved all the wolves behind her house, but she loved one of them most of all. And this one loved her… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Without turning on the light, I went to my bed and lay down, my arm thrown across the mattress, my hand aching… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
“Can I ask you a question?" "You already have." He paused, considering. "Can I ask you two questions, then?" "You already have."… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
You could write a book about things that you can't find on-line. — 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
He sounded absolutely miserable. “Are you ever going to speak to me? — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image