I'm bored. I need to be entertained. Sam is moping. I may kill him with his own guitar. It would give me something to do and also make him say something. Two birds with one stone! Maggie Stiefvater More Quotes by Maggie Stiefvater More Quotes From Maggie Stiefvater Something tells me my spit wouldn't mean as much to Corr as yours would." There's a long Pause before Sean speaks. He says, "Maybe not yet." Yet! I don't think I've ever heard such a fine word before. Maggie Stiefvater long mean thinking When Dove moves up from a canter to a gallop, sometimes the only way I can tell the difference is because her hooves pound a four-time rhythm instead of a three. But when Corr moves into a gallop, it's as if it's a gait that's just been invented, something so much faster than all the others that it should be called something else...Each stride feels like it takes us a mile. We'll run out of island before he runs out of speed. We're giants, on his back. Maggie Stiefvater islands running moving My father said once that if I didn't have my mother's ginger hair, I wouldn't blush or curse as easily. Which I though was unfair. I hardly ever curse or blush, even though I've had plenty of days that required both. Maggie Stiefvater mother hair father Sean, as always, gets by on one word while everyone else needs five or six. Maggie Stiefvater five six needs I feel a strange, fierce squeeze in my heart when I see him, like pride, although there's nothing about Sean that I can take credit for. Maggie Stiefvater credit pride heart Once upon a time, this moment - this last light of the evening the day before the race - was the best moment of the year for me. The anticipation of the game to come. But that was when all I had to lose was my life. Maggie Stiefvater light race years The only thing is, the more I see him and Corr together, the more I think of how unbearable it would be for Sean to lose him. But we can't both win. Maggie Stiefvater together winning thinking Sleep deprivation made his life an imaginary thing, his days a ribbon floating aimlessly in water." - Whelk Maggie Stiefvater floating sleep water Blue. My name's Blue Sargent.' 'Blair?' 'Blue.' 'Blaize?' Blue sighed. 'Jane Maggie Stiefvater blair names blue There was nothing particularly intimate about the way they sat, but something about the scene made Gansey feel strange, like he’d heard an unpleasant statement and later forgotten everything about the words but the way they had made him feel. Maggie Stiefvater strange forgotten way Gansey turned the key. The engine turned over once, paused for the briefest of moments - and then roared to deafening life. The Camaro lived to fight another day. The radio was even working, playing the Stevie Nicks song that always sounded to Gansey like it was about a one-winged dove. Maggie Stiefvater fighting keys song As always, there was an all-American war hero look to him, coded in his tousled brown hair, his summer-narrowed hazel eyes, the straight nose that ancient Anglo-Saxons had graciously passed on to him. Everything about him suggested valor and power and a firm handshake. Maggie Stiefvater hero summer war I couldn't remember the last time I hadn't had to fake gratitude for a gift, and now that I actually was grateful, thank you didn't seem to cut it. Maggie Stiefvater gratitude grateful cutting It was the stop that happened when you made up your mind to confess, but your mouth betrayed you in the end. Maggie Stiefvater betrayed mouths mind There are only two reasons a non-seer would see a spirit on St. Mark's Eve," Neeve said. "Either you're his true love . . . or you killed him. Maggie Stiefvater spirit reason two Being Adam Parrish was a complicated thing, a wonder of muscles and organs, synapses and nerves. He was a miracle of moving parts, a study in survival. The most important thing to Adam Parrish, though, had always been free will, the ability to be his own master. This was the important thing. It had always been the important thing. This was what it was to be Adam. Maggie Stiefvater survival miracle moving Is that all?" she whispered. Gansey closed his eyes. "That's all there is. Maggie Stiefvater gansey his-eyes eye Oh! Your hand is cold." Ashley cupped her fingers against her shirt to warm them. "I've been dead for seven years," Noah said. "That's as warm as they get. Maggie Stiefvater cold hands years More than anything, the journal wanted. It wanted more than it could hold, more than words could describe, more than diagrams could illustrate. Longing burst from the pages, in every frantic line and every hectic sketch and every dark-printed definition. There was something pained and melancholy about it. Maggie Stiefvater definitions lines dark Ronan kept staring at Whelk. He was good at staring. There was something about his stare that took something from the other person. Maggie Stiefvater staring persons
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