“You were the most desirable woman I’ve ever seen, and I resented you for it. Foolish, but true.” — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
The harp sounds at each passing breeze, but that does not mean the tune is masterfully played. — Jacqueline Carey Breeze Copy Share Image
“A pretty sight; it would have surprised me, if my capacity for surprise wasn't flattened.” — Jacqueline Carey Surprise Copy Share Image
Love is hard, harder than steel and thrice as cruel. It is inexorable as the tides, and life and death alike follow… — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
Stand at the crossroads if you will, but if you'll not choose, I'll move on without you — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
“A Night-Blooming Flower, a Tsingano witch-boy, and a...a Cassaline whatever. This is what Ysandre sends me. I must be mad.” — Jacqueline Carey Blooming flower Copy Share Image
“It wouldn’t last, of course. I had no illusions on that score. But while it did, I meant to relish every moment… — Jacqueline Carey Every moment Copy Share Image
“Never before had I used my service to escape any woes that troubled me, but I did that day.” — Jacqueline Carey Service Copy Share Image
“super-size emotions had saved me. God knows, I’d spent enough time wrestling with them, but I’d never thought before about how much… — Jacqueline Carey Emotions Copy Share Image
“It must sound, I know, as if I had no pity for him; it wasn't true. I was angry because I was… — Jacqueline Carey Curse Copy Share Image
“How strange it must be, I thought, to be wed not merely as husband and wife but Cruarch and Queen, trading men’s… — Jacqueline Carey Husband and wife Copy Share Image
“By the way, if you're ever conversing with an actual vampire, do not refer to the House of Shadows as Twilight Manor.… — Jacqueline Carey Too late Copy Share Image
I don't really consider my work, on the whole, 'fringe' in my own mind; science fiction and fantasy have been pretty solidly… — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
“In the general course of things, when beauty passes, the flower bows its head upon the stem and fails. Sometimes, though, when… — Jacqueline Carey Beauty Copy Share Image
There are those who are awkward in the face of sorrow, fearing to say the wrong thing; to them, I say, there… — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
For this too I learned, that a storyteller's tale may end, but history goes on always. These events, so distant in legend,… — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
“The night court taught me to serve, and Delauney taught me to think; but from Melisande Shahrizai, I learned how to hate.” — Jacqueline Carey Night court Copy Share Image
“My thanks, Master.” He waved his hand. “It is what I do. If you wish to thank me, do a kindness for… — Jacqueline Carey Gratitude Copy Share Image
“...not stories, but histories. For this too I learned, that a storyteller's tale may end, but history goes on always.” — Jacqueline Carey History Copy Share Image
“He nodded at Josceline and me. "Keep these two with you, will you? They seem to be damnably hard to kill.” — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
What's the point of being a grown-up if you can't indulge the kid inside you every now and then? — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
“For every victory," Necthana whispered, her great dark eyes shining with a mother's tears, "there is a price.” — Jacqueline Carey Dark eyes Copy Share Image
Only insofar as you enjoy being sorry, my dear, which, while it is a considerable amount, occurs only after the fact, thus… — Jacqueline Carey Apology Copy Share Image
“I had grown to love the very city in all its decrepit grandeur. I had walked every inch of it by now.… — Jacqueline Carey Copy Share Image
“Pride, desire, compassion, cleverness, belligerence, fruitfulness, loyalty… and guilt. But above it all stands love. And if we desire to be more… — Jacqueline Carey Compassion Copy Share Image
It's funny, how one can look back on a sorrow one thought one might well die of at the time, and know… — Jacqueline Carey Death Copy Share Image
“That kiss, I cannot describe. It was like a poem, a prayer, a homecoming unlooked-for. It was like dungeon walls crumbling to… — Jacqueline Carey Kiss Copy Share Image
We are all these things [...]. Pride, desire, compassion, cleverness, belligerence, fruitfulness, loyalty...and guilt. But above it all stands love. And if… — Jacqueline Carey Belligerence Copy Share Image