I’ll try, he breathed. I’ll try to be better. I don’t … I can’t control it sometimes. The rage. Today was just … today was bad. With the Tithe, with all of it. Today—let’s forget it, let’s just move p...
I’ll make one more promise, she said, folding her bloodied hand into a fist as she lowered it before them. Darrow tensed.Her blood dripped onto the sacred soil of Terrasen, and her smile turned lethal...
I’ll let Cassian know you’re … open to his advances. Good, I said.
It’s a shame, I said, the words nearly gobbled up by the sound of the city music. That others in Prythian don’t know. A shame that you let them think the worst. He took a step back, his wings beating...
It’s a rare day indeed when someone thanks you for bringing them to their death.
It’s a good thing while you have superior hearing, I possess superior abilities to keep my mouth shut.
It's a rare person to face who they truly are and not run from it -- not be broken by it. That's what the Ouroboros shows all who look into it: who they are, every despicable and unholy inch. Some gaz...
It wasn't that she was mad at him for being uninjured. She was so relieved she could have vomited, actually.
It was like waking up or being born or falling out of the sky. It was an answer and a song, and she could not think or feel fast enough.
It was like dying a little every day. It was like being alive, too. It was joy so complete it was pain. It destroyed me and unmade me and forged me
It was hope that stood beside him, hidden and protected these years in this city, and in the years before it, spirited across the earth by the gods themselves, concealed from the forces poised to dest...
It made her the greatest threat he'd ever encountered.
It is the strength of this that matters. No matter where you are, no matter how far, this will lead you home.
It certainly seems like it’s your shop, he said at last, turning his attention back to her. Emerie had drifted a few feet away, her back straight, chin upraised. He’d seen Nesta in that particular pos...
Is there a purpose to this visit, or may I return to my book?
Immortality is not as much of a gift as mortals would believe. It can breed monsters that even you would be sick to learn about. Imagine the sadists you've encountered—and then imagine them with mille...
If he wanted to break her curse, he need only find a human girl willing to marry him. But not any girl—a human with ice in her heart, with hatred for our kind. A human girl willing to kill a faerie.
If Rhysand was Night Triumphant, I was the star that only glowed thanks to his darkness, the light only visible because of him. I
Ianthe said smoothly, Come, Bride, and be joined with your true love. Come, Bride, and let good triumph at last. Good. I was not good. I was nothing, and my soul, my eternal soul, was damned— I tried...
I'm sorry,' I said.'Sorry? SORRY?' She splayed her arms. Bits of mud flew off. I didn't know what to do with my own-- how to even look her in the eye. I'd seen her mad before, but never...never at me....