Don't cry pretty girl. Who you are is why you're so good at everything. You won't let yourself be otherwise. And thats what fascinates me." Duke- Lament Maggie Stiefvater More Quotes by Maggie Stiefvater More Quotes From Maggie Stiefvater Adam wasn't certain what came first with Blue--her treating the boys as friends, or them all becoming friends. It seemed to Adam that this circular way to build relationships required a healthy amount of self-confidence to undertake. And it was a strange sort of magic that it felt like she'd always been hunting for Glendower with them. Maggie Stiefvater self-confidence hunting boys I think that’s a mercy of this island, actually, that it won’t give us our terrible memories for long, but let us keep the good ones for as long as we want them. Maggie Stiefvater islands memories thinking I’d always thought I was above being fascinated by anyone but myself. Maggie Stiefvater fascinated 'We have to be back in three hours,' Ronan said. 'I just fed Chainsaw but she'll need it again.' 'This,' Gansey replied, 'is precisely why I didn't want to have a baby with you.' Maggie Stiefvater three baby needs In his head, his mother said, 'People shout when they don’t have the vocabulary to whisper'. Maggie Stiefvater vocabulary mother people She had a short fuse this morning, because it was a day that ended with y, you see. Maggie Stiefvater fuse morning And Ronan was everything that was left: molten eyes and a smile made for war. Maggie Stiefvater eye made war Watch for the devil. When there’s a god, there’s always a legion of devils. Maggie Stiefvater legion devil watches It was mint and memories and the past and the future and she felt as if she’d done this before and already she longed to do it again. Maggie Stiefvater done memories past No, you used nouns and verbs together in a pleasing but illogical format. Maggie Stiefvater nouns verbs together Sometimes Ronan thought Adam was so used to the right way being painful that he doubted any path that didn’t come with agony. Maggie Stiefvater agony path way Boys like him didn't die; they got bronzed and installed outside public libraries. Maggie Stiefvater public-library library boys He was struck by the details of the moment. This was something he needed to remember, when he dreamt. This feeling right here: heart thudding, pollen sticky on his fingertips, July pricking sweat at his breastbone, the smell of gasoline and someone else's charcoal grill. Maggie Stiefvater july sweat heart Blue was a fanciful, but sensible thing. Like a platypus, or one of those sandwiches that had been cut into circles for a fancy tea party. Maggie Stiefvater circles cutting party In that moment, Blue was a little in love with all of them. Their magic. Their quest. Their awfulness and strangeness. Her raven boys. Maggie Stiefvater ravens blue boys He hadn't realized yet that Gansey could persuade even the sun to pause and give him the time. Maggie Stiefvater pauses sun giving She wore a dress Ronan thought looked like a lampshade. Whatever sort of lamp it belonged on, Gansey clearly wished he had one. Ronan wasn't a fan of lamps. Maggie Stiefvater lamps fans dresses I'm having a psychic moment. It involves you and me." Distracted, Gansey glanced up from the computer screen. "Were you talking to me or Ronan?" "Either. I'm flexible." Blue made a small, terrible noise. "I would appreciate if you'd turn your inner eye towards the water. Maggie Stiefvater psychics eye talking While I'm gone," Gansey said, pausing, "dream me the world. Something new for every night. Maggie Stiefvater pausing dream night The one reality was this: He was home. How badly he wanted to stay. Maggie Stiefvater wanted home reality