Surely as cometh the Winter, I know There are Spring violets under the snow. — Robert Henry Newell Copy Share Image
“I block out the pain, lock it behind a wall like I've done my entire life...” — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
At the end of the day, I'm Violet's mom, and I want the best for her. — Christina Milian Copy Share Image
“Liam, you know I adore you, right?' 'Well, that's nice-' 'Go away.” — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“ Nothing is endless I know that now Let me go V -Violet's letter” — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“Violet carved her hate into her flesh one name at a time.” — Damien Walters Grintalis Copy Share Image
“What did you want to be when you grew up?' I ask, just to keep the conversation going. 'Alive.' He shrugs. Well,… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
Nowhere in the world is safe," Count Olaf said. Not with you around," Violet agreed. I'm no worse than anyone else," Count… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Oh! faint delicious spring-time violet, Thine odor like a key, Turns noiselessly in memory's wards to let A thought of sorrow free. — William Wetmore Story Copy Share Image
Our cheer goes back to them, the valiant dead! Laurels and roses on their graves to-day, lilies and laurels over them we… — Richard Hovey Copy Share Image
Fast fading violets cover'd up in leaves; And mid-May's eldest child, The coming musk-rose, full of dewy wine, The murmurous haunt of… — John Keats Copy Share Image
“Not us, Vi. Everything else may end, but not us. What we have...We're endless." -Lincoln” — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
Bitter love, a violet with it's crown of thorns in a thicet of spiky passions, spear of sorrow, corolla of rage: how… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
There is nothing to save, now all is lost, but a tiny core of stillness in the heart like the eye of… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
The thorn tree just began to bud And greening stained the sheltering hedge, An many a violet beside the wood Peeped blue… — John Clare Copy Share Image
In our absence, the violet early evening light pours in the bay window, filling the still room like water poured into a… — Marya Hornbacher Copy Share Image
“Apparently I can't trust Liam to report deadly situations or Rhiannon to train you on the mat, seeing how easily Barlowe had… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
They've drunk everything in the house, including a pitcher of African violet plant food I'd just mixed up and was stupid enough… — Susan Elizabeth Phillips Copy Share Image
“I'm going to keep you,' he promises, just like he did last night. Or was it this morning? 'You're mine, Violet.' I… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
“Because I can’t stay away from you, Violet. I don’t want to. I know I should. But I need you. I need… — M. Leighton Copy Share Image
It will be readily admitted that brown tints have never coursed beneath our skin; it will be discovered that yellow shines forth… — Umberto Boccioni Copy Share Image
“Miraculous.' 'What's miraculous?' ... 'You are.' I set the empty glass on the nightstand and then turn back to her, gazing into… — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
At first we raced through space, like shadows and light; her rants, my raves; her dark hair, my blonde; black dresses, white.… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale gessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freaked with jet,… — John Milton Copy Share Image
It is so easy to take the violet flame and to use it that I am certain that once you begin you… — Elizabeth Clare Prophet Copy Share Image
It’s the end. It’s the end of the civilization. We’re going down. No, it’s sure not too attractive. Lenticels. I just hope… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
As for the bracelet Mom wore to the funeral, what I did was I converted Dad’s last voice message into Morse code,… — Jonathan Safran Foer Copy Share Image
“Poppy was dressed in her best gown, a violet silk that shimmered with tones of blue and pink as the light moved… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“There was this time of morning that always gave me peace. I liked to call it the "Violet hour." Not because it… — Victoria Benton Frank Copy Share Image
I don’t know. D’you think? He’s pretty wide in the chest.” The girl looked at me, and I was frozen. So I… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“There's nowhere in existence you could go that I wouldn't find you, Violence.” — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
Each violet peeps from its dwelling to gaze at the bright stars above. — Heinrich Heine Copy Share Image
“So then why are you here, Xaden?' 'Because I can't seem to stay away.” — Rebecca Yarros Copy Share Image
