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Maggie Stiefvater

"I whisper like the sea in the horse's ear."

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Donna Grant

"I whisper like the sea in the horse's ear."

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Donna Grant

"Life is nether food nor drink. But the faith of a dance dream."

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Donna Grant

"The log on the fire: is it dreaming of the forest?"

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Donna Grant

"A car with a small hole in its fuel tank unattended to shall see its fuel draining little by little and it shall only be left in the middle of a long journey! So is life! Mind the small things!"

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Donna Grant

"Poetry isn't an island, it is the bridge. Poetry isn't a ship, it is the lifeboat. Poetry isn't swimming. Poetry is water."

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Donna Grant

"There was once a time when darkness shrouded the world, and the darkness had a queen."

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Donna Grant

"Whatever may be their use in civilized societies, mirrors are essential to all violent and heroic action."

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Donna Grant

"Most people who lose their lives because life might be down for them only refuse to know what a tuber of yam that is put into the soil goes through before it comes up as a fresh green creeping plant to bear yet another bigger tuber."

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Donna Grant

"When someone beats a rug,the blows are not against the rug, but against the dust in it."

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"It was his self-esteem she had sought to destroy, knowing that a man who surrenders his value is at the mercy of anyone's will; it was his moral purity she had struggled to breach, it was his confident rectitude she had wanted to shatter by means of the poison of guilt-as if, were he to collapse, his depravity would give her a right to hers."

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Maggie Stiefvater
"Way back before you were born, Calla and Persephone and I were messing around with things we probably shouldn't have been messing around with--""Drugs?""Rituals. Are you messing around with drugs?""No. But maybe rituals""Drugs might be better."

Curiosity

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Maggie Stiefvater
"It's rude to stare, but the great thing about staring at a sedated person is that they don't know you're doing it."

Humor

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"Gansey always thought that, after dark, it felt like anything could happen. At night, Henrietta felt like magic, and at night, magic felt like it might be a terrible thing."

Mystery

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Maggie Stiefvater
"I whisper like the sea in the horse's ear."

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Maggie Stiefvater
"Memories are like dreams. You remember how you got to the front of the classroom with no clothes on."

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Maggie Stiefvater
"His heart hurt with the wanting of it, the hurt no less painful for being difficult to explain."

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Maggie Stiefvater
"Somewhere fate laughs in her far-off country, because now I am the human and it is Grace I will lose again and again, immer wieder, always the same, every winter, losing more of her each year, unless I find a cure."

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Maggie Stiefvater
"I stare at him. "You can't risk not winning. Not because of me." Sean doesn't lift his eyes from the counter. "We make our move when you make yours. You on the inside, me on the outside. Corr can come from the middle of the pack; he's done it before. It's one side you won't have to worry about." I say, "I will not be your weakness, Sean Kendrick." Now he looks at me. He says, very softly, "It's late for that, Puck."

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"I don't care to be pretty, Blue shot back hotly, "I care to look on the outside like I look on the inside."

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"As they walked, a sudden rush of wind hurled low across the grass, bringing with it the scent of moving water and rocks hidden in shadows, and Blue thrilled again and again with the knowledge that magic was real, magic was real, magic was real."

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