Fantasy Quote by Kristin Cashore

“He was shaking his head, biting into his lower lip, fighting the sheer misery of the anticipation, when he realized that another figure was…

— Anne Rice

“His eyes burned with intensity. I wondered briefly if someone he knew was being held in that cold room that smelled like death. Someone…

— Jaye Wells

“His eyes darted over the surface of my face. Like a moth to a blaze he was hesitant, seeming to crave my warmth but…

— Shawn Kirsten Maravel

“Fire was loud – not quiet. You could hear it eating everything it touched.”

— Dianna Hardy

“He looked at her for a long moment, as if remembering unfinished conversations, and then went back to place some damp, slow-burning turf on…

— Pete Hamill

“I found it easier to stare out into the infinite blackness, away from the fire burning itself out in his eyes.”

— Heather Heffner

“Fire . . . Does that light by itself?”

— Tsukumizu

“He smelled sweet, sounded sinful, and burned like fire when he touched me.”

— C.M. Stunich

“Too close, I thought. There was nothing wrong with fire… as long as you didn't stand too close. Something to keep in mind.”

— Becca Fitzpatrick

“His face burst into a prism of colors and light as her eyes welled with tears and when they fell down her cheeks it…

— Genevieve Dewey

“Are you sure about this?' she asked. 'What if you get called to a fire?' He leaned back, his eyes raking over her as…

— Dawn Altieri

“The gap in the fire which had opened up before him, so that the twisted grimace on the face of existence had become visible…

— Paul Leppin