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 Image
The sun shines through the window And the sun shines through your hair It seems like you're beside me But I know… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
He hadn't realized yet that Gansey could persuade even the sun to pause and give him the time. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Wake me up Wake me up, you said But I was sleeping, too I was dreaming But now I"m waking up Still… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
If that moment had been a real thing, it would've been a butterfly, flapping and fluttering toward the sun. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
The entire room was so yellow that it looked like the sun had thrown up on the walls and wiped its mouth… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
There was no sun; there was no light. I was dying. I couldn't remember what the sky looked like. But I didn't… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Really, Rachel looked like a sun, bright and exuding energy, holding us two moons in a parallel orbit by the sheer force… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I was suddenly overwhelmed by what an incredible person this boy was, standing in front of me, and by the fact that… — 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