I grew up with boys of all kinds - I have two brothers, and I was in a bagpipe band for several… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Counter Girl (in candy shop): You two are cute. Seriously. How long have you been going out? Sam: Six years. — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I've been waiting for you forever." "Forever' as in several hundred years, or forever as in since my lesson began? — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Oh! Your hand is cold." Ashley cupped her fingers against her shirt to warm them. "I've been dead for seven years," Noah… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I try to think of something catchy to say, but there's nothing but irritation that something that was funny yo an eleven-year-old… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
It was the perfect moment to tell her. This is my last year. But I couldn’t say it. Not yet. I wanted… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Somewhere fate laughs in her far-off country, because now I am the human and it is Grace I will lose again and… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Once upon a time, this moment - this last light of the evening the day before the race - was the best… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I didn't say I would start a yard." "You didn't have to. I'll come back next year and you'll have a nest… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I remember [in teenage years] thinking there were a lot of check boxes out there to sort teens into appropriate molds, and… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
In the end, he was nobody to Adam, he was nobody to Ronan. Adam spit his words back at him and Ronan… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
Inside the house, I turned on the kitchen light, revealing the photographs stuck every which way all over the cabinets, and then… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
That night, like every other night since I’d met her, I curled Grace into my arms, listening to her parents’ muffled movements… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
This time of year, I live and breathe the beach. My cheeks feel raw with the wind throwing sand against them. My… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
I touched my lips to hers again, and this time, it was a very different sort of kiss. It was six years’… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
He'd only been gone two seconds, but the room got brighter when they were together, as if they were two elements 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