Lissa Quote by Hafsah Laziaf Download Open image ““... But my voice is too soft. The wind picks up my words and swallows them whole.”” — Hafsah Laziaf ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.2 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare Lissa Science fiction Science-fiction-romance Science-fiction-ya Soft Soft Wind Space-opera Swallows Unbreathable Voice Soft Words Swallows
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“...I realize words are never enough; they stutter and cleave to the roof of my mouth.” — Pat Conroy Copy Share Image
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“I saw the Earth, yes. I saw the colors so magnificent, so vivid, so real. It was hope so large and round, green and… — Hafsah Laziaf Copy Share Image
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“The fire crackled. On Jutaire, without oxygen, the fire is different. Fed by different air. Maybe it wishes it were orange, for it sputters… — Hafsah Laziaf Copy Share Image
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“You know what we need?" "A new plan?" asked Lissa. "A miracle?" asked Eddie. I paused and glared at them both before responding. Since… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Okay? Okay ?" People in the hall stared at us. I realized I was practically shouting. "He's out of his mind. He set Ralf… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
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“Plus, you're the last Dragomir. You're always going to be in the spotlight. Who’s she? Just another Ivashkov. There are tons of them.' 'Probably… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
