“Merit. No. Ma— No. There’s an m word for bravery, but I can’t recall it. My frontal lobe is still drunk from… — Maggie Stiefvater Courage Copy Share Image
“She wasn't talking, though; she hung back, her eyes on the books all around her. I saw her face then, and I… — Maggie Stiefvater Books Copy Share Image
“Grace stopped in the door, dimly silhouetted by the dull gray morning light, and looked back at me, at my eyes, my… — Maggie Stiefvater Commitment Copy Share Image
“Now Gansey grinned, the warmth of discovery starting to course through him. "So, pop quiz, Mr Parrish. Three things that appear in… — Maggie Stiefvater Adam Copy Share Image
The piebald mare paws at the sand; I see her digging out of the corner of my eye and hear her grinding… — Maggie Stiefvater Curse 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 Adam Copy Share Image
“Every year, Blue and her mother, Maura, had come to the same place, and every year it was chilly. But this year,… — Maggie Stiefvater Once a year Copy Share Image
“Have you thought this through? People die, love. I'm all for women, but this isn't a woman's game.' For some reason, this… — Maggie Stiefvater Love Copy Share Image
The guitar," I said, "will only obey its master." "Yeah," Cole agreed, "but Grace isn't here." He grinned at me slyly. — Maggie Stiefvater Grace Copy Share Image
Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. — Maggie Stiefvater Fingers Copy Share Image
“Life was a cake that looked good on the bakery shelf but turned to sawdust and salt when I ate it.” — Maggie Stiefvater Life Copy Share Image
“That is a strange way to run a business.” They both turned slowly. Blue’s arms had been lifted for so long they… — Maggie Stiefvater Black hair Copy Share Image
“Blue dragged an expression back on her face. "Hold on. What? I missed something in here." "Her aura is like yours -… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
It seemed like the best weapons in my life had always been the most innocuous: empty plastic bins, a blank CD, an… — Maggie Stiefvater Blank 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 Boys Copy Share Image
“So, Grace, how's school?" I asked myself. Dad nodded, eyes on the baby koala now struggling in the guest's arms. "Oh, it's… — Maggie Stiefvater School Copy Share Image
“I can't change the way I'm made. I'm a performer, a singer, a werewolf, a sinner.” — Maggie Stiefvater Change Copy Share Image
It's for personal reasons," I say stiffly, which is what my mother had always told me to say about things that had… — Maggie Stiefvater Brother Copy Share Image
“Your hair is the color of dirt,” she said. “It knows where it came from.” “That’s funny,” Blue noted, “because then mine… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
This is a love story. I never knew there were so many kinds of love or that love could make people do… — Maggie Stiefvater Different Copy Share Image
Where are Sam and Grace?" "Ringo left in his car a few hours ago. He must've taken Grace with him. I don't… — Maggie Stiefvater Car Copy Share Image
“We almost always can point to that hundredth blow, but we don't always mark the ninety-nine other things that happen before we… — Maggie Stiefvater Change Copy Share Image
