Have you heard of the legends of sleeping kings? The legends that heroes like Llewellyn and Glendower and Arthur aren’t really dead, but are instead sleeping in tombs, waiting to be woken? Maggie Stiefvater More Quotes by Maggie Stiefvater More Quotes From Maggie Stiefvater Wake me up Wake me up, you said But I was sleeping, too I was dreaming But now I"m waking up Still waking up I can see the sun Maggie Stiefvater wake-updreamsleep that's because it's from the night, and the night keeps secrets Maggie Stiefvater secretnight we're watchers of this world aren't we? not players Maggie Stiefvater this-worldplayerworld 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. Maggie Stiefvater puckweaknesslooks Write the book you've always wanted to read, but can't find on the shelf. Maggie Stiefvater shelveswritingbook It wasn't the sort of kiss I'd had with him before, hungry, wanting, desperate. It wasn't the sort of kiss I'd had with anyone before. This kiss was so soft that it was like a memory of a kiss, so careful on my lips that it was like someone running his fingers along them. Maggie Stiefvater kissingrunningmemories I don't think I'd like to argue with you," I say. "I think it would be a very dissatisfying pastime. Maggie Stiefvater would-bearguingthinking If you never saw the stars, candles were enough. Maggie Stiefvater sawsstarsenough Delia was an overbearing cake with condescending frosting, and frankly, I was on a diet. Maggie Stiefvater overbearingcondescendingcake Gansey appeared beside Blue in the doorway. He shook his empty bottle at her. "Fair trade," he told her in a way that indicated he had selected a fair-trade coffee beverage entirely so that he could tell Blue that he had selected a fair-trade coffee beverage so that she could tell him well done with your carbon footprint and all that jazz. Blue said, "Better recycle that bottle. Maggie Stiefvater carbon-footprintcoffeeblue I'm very nearly drunk enough to be transcendent," Calla said after a space. She was not the only psychic drinking, but she was the closest one to transcendence. Persephone peered dubiously into the bottom of her own glass. In a very small voice (her voice was always small), she said sadly, "I am not drunk at all." Maura offered, "It's the Russian in you." "Estonian,"Persephone replied. Maggie Stiefvater psychicsglassesdrinking Calla readjusted, wrapping the silk around her other thigh instead. "Which one's he again? The pretty one?" Blue and Gansey exchanged a look. Blue's look said, I'm so, so sorry. Gansey's said, Am I the pretty one? Maggie Stiefvater sorrybluelooks It's a bomb. Just like you. Maggie Stiefvater bombslike-you You really didn't see the sadness or the longing unless you already knew it was there. But that was the trick, wasn't it? Everyone had their disappointment and their baggage; only, some people carried it in their inside pockets and not on their backs. Maggie Stiefvater sadnessdisappointmentpeople I'm sorry no one saved you. Maggie Stiefvater im-sorrysavedsorry The inside of the old Camaro smelled like asphalt and desire, gasoline and dreams. Maggie Stiefvater gasolinedreamdesire He left Chainsaw behind, much to her irritation. Ronan didn't want her to learn any bad language. Maggie Stiefvater irritationlanguagewant Blue thought about what Gansey had said, about being wealthy in love. And she thought about Adam, still collapsed on their sofa downstairs. If he had no one to wrap their arms around him when he was sad, could he be forgiven for letting his anger lead him? Maggie Stiefvater adamarmsblue Gansey threw open his door. Gripping the roof of the car, he slid himself out. Even that gesture, Ronan noted, was wild-Gansey, Gansey-on-fire. Like he pulled himself from the car because ordinary climbing out was too slow. This was going to be a night. Maggie Stiefvater climbingfirenight When you were born, the rivers dried up and the cattle in Rockingham County wept blood. Maggie Stiefvater bornriversblood