They seemed no closer to the tops of the peaks that rose before them. It was only by looking back, to the… — Kristin Cashore Forests Copy Share Image
“He cleaned her fingers and bandaged them. He sat her down for a lesson on the control of animal minds. When finally… — Kristin Cashore Next time Copy Share Image
The kingdoms' people were at the mercy of the natures of those who rose to be their rulers. It was a gamble,… — Kristin Cashore Compassion Copy Share Image
Helda's been trying to impress me with the embroidery on the sheets. One more minute and I thought I might use them… — Kristin Cashore Details Copy Share Image
“She understood his order. He refused her the use of weapons because he didn’t want the man to die cleanly. Randa wanted… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“She’d been unable to hide her pleasure from Cansrel. His own gladness had swelled. “You’re astonishing, Fire,” he’d said. “You’re a constant… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“They did not practice fighting, for Katsa was shy of his touch. And he didn’t press it upon her. He pressed nothing… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“No one would think of her. Whatever the Graceling Lady Katsa might be, she was not a criminal who lurked around dark… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“I know nothing of the land beyond the seven kingdoms, except for tall tales the eastern people tell about rainbow-colored monsters and… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
“She wouldn’t kill, not if she didn’t have to. A killing couldn’t be undone, and she’d killed enough.” — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
Skye kissed her forehead. "You saved my life." Katsa smiled. "You Lienid are very outward in your affection." "I'm going to name… — Kristin Cashore Affection Copy Share Image
“Truths are dangerous," he said. "Then why are you writing them in a book?" "To catch them between the pages," said Teddy,… — Kristin Cashore Books Copy Share Image
You're good at love," she said simply, because it seemed to her that it was true. "I'm not so good at love.… — Kristin Cashore Creatures Copy Share Image
Everyone wants a bit of something beautiful." Clara said. "Among the wealthy it's the rare skins and furs sold on the black… — Kristin Cashore Als Copy Share Image
And," he continued, his strange smile gleaming, "as I see it, our hearts are not so different in size. I murdered my… — Kristin Cashore Different Copy Share Image
“Hanna reached her hand out and rubbed her palm on the stubble of his face with an ease and affection Fire found… — Kristin Cashore Left hand Copy Share Image
“It was that she hadn't asked for a person whom she trusted, whom she would do so much for, whom she would… — Kristin Cashore Business Copy Share Image
When you're a monster, you are thanked and praised for not being a monster. — Kristin Cashore Monsters Copy Share Image
Normal. She wasn't normal. A girl Graced with killing, a royal thug? A girl who didn't want the husbands Randa pushed on… — Kristin Cashore Ankles Copy Share Image
“Why did hatred so often make men think of rape? And there was the flaw in her monster power. As often as… — Kristin Cashore Another man Copy Share Image
“Now that we know about his indigestion, we can torture him with cake.” — Kristin Cashore Cake Copy Share Image
