Quotes by Fire Location: Amsterdam, Where Fire Is Called "Vlam Kristin Cashore amsterdamlocationfire Roen snorted. "You two have the strangest relationship in the Dells." Archer smiled slightly. "She won't consent to make it a marriage." "I can't imagine what's stopping her. I don't suppose you've considered being less munificent with your love?" "Would you marry me, Fire, if I slept in no one's bed but yours?" He knew the answer to that, but it didn't hurt to remind him. "No, and I should find my bed quite cramped. Kristin Cashore archerhurtfire Your horse is named Small. Yes. Mine is named Big. -Fire and Brigan Kristin Cashore horsebigsfire Brigan spun around to face the man, swearing with as much as exasperation and fury as Fire had ever heard anyone swear. The man scuttled away in alarm. Kristin Cashore alarmsfiremen What good did it do to light the world on fire if she had to watch the glow alone? Kristin Hannah lightfirewatches I've been afraid of being Cansrel,' she said aloud to her reflection. 'But I'm not Cansrel.' At her elbow, Musa said blandly, 'Any one of us could have told you that, Lady.' Fire looked at the captain of her guard and laughed, because she wasn't Cansrel- she wasn't anyone but herself. She had no one's path to follow; her path was her own to choose. Kristin Cashore elbowsreflectionfire And she would protect him as fiercely, if it were ever his need- if a fight ever became too much for him or if he needed shelter, or food, or a fire in the rain. Or anything she could provide. She would protect him from anything. Kristin Cashore fightingfirerain It always struck Fire, the physical affection between these siblings, who as often as not were at each other's throats over one thing or another. She liked the way the four of them shifted and changed shape, bumping and clanging against one another, sharpening each other's edges and then smoothing them down again, and somehow always finding the way to fit together. Kristin Cashore siblingfiretogether In the saddle again, Fire mulled over the commander's trust, prodding it around, like a candy in her mouth, trying to decide whether she believed it. Kristin Cashore firemouthstrying While I was looking the other way your fire went out. Left me with cinders to kick into dust, what a waste of the wonder you were Kristin Cashore dustfireway Those who hate most fervently must have once loved deeply; those who want to deny the world must have once embraced what they now set on fire. Kurt Tucholsky hatefireworld To Garan's credit, the treatment of Dellian prisoners did change after that. One particularly laconic man, after a session in which Fire learned positively nothing, thanked her for it specifically. "Best dungeons I ever been in," he said, chewing on a toothpick. "Wonderful," Garan grumbled when he had gone. "We'll grow a reputation for our kindness to lawbreakers. Kristin Cashore firekindnessmen But I think that of all the literature that I studied, the book that did more than any other to fire my enthusiasm was The Philosophy and Opinions of Marcus Garvey published by his wife. Kwame Nkrumah firephilosophybook It was a hurting tune, resigned, a cry of heartache for all in the world that fell apart. As ash rose black against the brilliant sky, Fire's fiddle cried out for the dead, and for the living who stay behind to say goodbye. Kristin Cashore hurtfiregoodbye While I was looking the other way your fire went out Left me with cinders to kick into dust What a waste of the wonder you were In my living fire I will keep your scorn and mine In my living fire I will keep your heartache and mine At the disgrace of a waste of a life Kristin Cashore heartachedustfire I was so focused and so driven, there was this fire inside of me that was burning so brightly. Kyle Shewfelt burningfocusfire Fire sat unbreathing. A life that was an apology for the life of his father: It was a notion she could understand, beyond words and thought. She understood it the way she understood music. Kristin Cashore apologyfirefather Donald Trump didn't just throw out the playbook, he set fire to it. And America loved it. Kyle Smith trumpfireamerica Sky and sea, keep harm from me. Earth and fire, bring my desire. L. J. Smith fireseasky She glanced up at him, and in that moment he pulled his wet shirt over his head. She forced her mind blank. Blank as a new sheet of paper, blank as a starless sky. He came to the fire and crouched before it. He rubbed the water from his bare arms and flicked it in the flames. She stared at the goose and sliced his drumstick carefully and thought of the blankest expression on the blankest face she could possibly imagine. It was a chilly evening; she thought about that. The goose would be delicious, they must eat as much of it as possible, they must not waste it; she thought about that. Kristin Cashore flamesexpressionfire«100101102103104105106107108109110»
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