Mercy was more frightening than murder, because it was harder. Kristin Cashore More Quotes by Kristin Cashore More Quotes From Kristin Cashore When a monster stopped behaving like a monster, did it stop being a monster? Did it become something else? Kristin Cashore katsa graceling monsters The only way for you to keep your mind straight is to run from those who would confuse you. Kristin Cashore mind running way I don't want to love you if you're only going to die. Kristin Cashore dies want love-you Brigan was saying her name, and he was sending her a feeling. It was courage and strength, and something else too, as if he were standing with her, as if he'd taken her within himself, letting her rest her entire body for a moment on his backbone, her mind in his mind, her heart in the fire of his. The fire of Brigan's heart was astounding. Fire understood, and almost could not believe, that the feeling he was sending her was love. Kristin Cashore taken love believe Gratitude takes less energy than anger. Kristin Cashore gratitude anger energy Every configuration of people is an entirely new universe unto itself. Kristin Cashore configuration universe people I know you don't want this, Katsa. But I can't help myself. The moment you came barreling into my life I was lost. I'm afraid to tell you what I wish for, for fear you'll... oh, I don't know, throw me into the fire. Or more likely, refuse me. Or worst of all, despise me," he said, his voice breaking and his eyes dropping from her face. His face dropping into his hands. "I love you," he said. "You're more dear to my heart than I ever knew anyone could be. And I've made you cry; and there I'll stop. Kristin Cashore eye love-you heart Katsa now sat calmly on the stomach of her vanquished foe. "He was handsome," said said. Po moaned. "Was he beat-to-a-pulp handsome, or perhaps just push-down-a-flight-of-stairs handsome?" "I would not push a seventy six year old man down a flight of stairs," said Katsa indignantly. Kristin Cashore six-year-olds men years Some of the smartest men have a hard time comprehending the obvious. Kristin Cashore obvious hard-times men Things don't ever stay the same. Natural beginnings come to natural or unnatural ends. Kristin Cashore unnatural ends natural Perhaps I can stay by the fire and mend your socks and scream if I hear any strange noises. Kristin Cashore strange fire noise Sneaking was a kind of deceit. So was disguise. Just past midnight, wearing dark trousers and Fox's hood, the queen snuck out of her own rooms and stepped into a world of stories and lies. Kristin Cashore queens dark lying She expected the pain, when it came. But she gasped at its sharpness; it was not like any pain she had felt before. He kissed her and slowed and would have stopped. But she laughed, and said that this one time she would consent to hurt, and bleed, at his touch. He smiled into her neck and kissed her again and she moved with him through the pain. The pain became a warmth that grew. Grew, and stopped her breath. And took her breath and her pain and her mind away from her body, so that there was nothing but her body and his body and the light and fire they made together. Kristin Cashore pain hurt fire Wonderful," Garan grumbled when he'd gone. "We'll grow a reputation for our kindness to lawbreakers. Kristin Cashore reputation gone kindness I meditate, and when I do, Prince Harry appears in my subconscious and meditates with me. It's a little strange but I don't think there's anything I can do about it. Sometimes he's not the only one; the other day it was me, Prince Harry, the Dalai Lama, Mr. Rogers, Coco the gorilla, and George Clooney. We were all floating above the earth looking down at the continents as they passed. George Clooney suggested I visit Providence, Rhode Island. The Dalai Lama sighed deeply and said he'd like to visit Tibet. Poor Dalai Lama. Kristin Cashore rhode-island islands thinking A man who fights you as he does is no better than an opportunist and no worse than a thug. Kristin Cashore thug fighting men You're good at love," she said simply, because it seemed to her that it was true. "I'm not so good at love. I'm like a barbed creature. I push everyone I love away." He shrugged. "I don't mind you pushing me away if it means you love me, little sister. Kristin Cashore little-sister mind mean There was no helping her tears. For they would leave Po behind… She cried into his shoulder like a child. Ashamed of herself, for it was only a parting, and Bitterblue had not wept like this even over a death. ‘Don’t be ashamed,' Po whispered. ‘Your sadness is dear to me. Don’t be frightened. I won’t die, Katsa. I won’t die, and we’ll meet again. Kristin Cashore sadness tears children If we knew a person was going to die, we'd hold harder to the memories." Fire corrected him, in a whisper. "The good memories. Kristin Cashore harder fire memories There is nothing unnatural in this world," he said. "An unnatural thing is a thing that could never happen in nature. I happened. I am natural, and the things I want are natural. The power of your mind, and your beauty, even when you've been drugged in the bottom of a boat for two weeks, covered in grime and your face purple and green - your unnatural beauty is natural. Nature is horrifying. Kristin Cashore purple mind two
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