“Men don't settle down because of the right woman. They settle down because they are finally ready for it. Whatever woman they're dating when they get ready is the one they settle down with, not necessarily the best one or the prettiest, just the one who happened to be on hand when the time got to be right. Unromantic, but still true.”
“A girl could never have too much jewelry or too much weaponry.”
“Everyone wants to grow up to be a faerie princess. Trust me, It's overrated”
“The second you stop questioning yourself is the second that you become the monster.
-Merry”
“Not knowing a thing is not ignorance. Feigning knowledge you don't have can be--Sholto”
“They say not to look back, but if you’re not sure what lies ahead, what else is there but looking back?”
“I just love dealing with people whose idea of sometimes is every thousand years,” I said.”
“If you have a choice between extra makeup or extra weapons always take the weapons. Just the fact that you're debating between those two choices proves that you're going to need the weapons more.”
“You did not bring down two of the royal guard in an unceremonious heap because the woman in the middle tripped.”
“Twenty-three stories up and all I could see out the windows was grey smog. They could call it the City of the Angels if they wanted to, but if there were angels out there, they had to be flying blind.”
“Bazı kararlarımızı beynimizle bazılarını da kalbimizle veririz, eğer süpheye düştüğümüzde beynimizi seçersek hayatta kalırız.
sy.289”
“...Bizi gerçekten özledin mii Meredith, yoksa özgür olduğun onca zamanın tadını mı çıkardın?"
sy.278”
“Bunu nasıl yapabildiğini hiçbir zaman anlayamadım." dedi.
Gözlerim hala yerdeydi. "Neyi, Kraliçem?"
"Tam olarak doğru sözleri doğru bir ses tonuyla söyleyip de aynı zamanda bu kadar samimiyetsiz olabiliyorsun. Sanki söylediklerini korkunç derecede yorucu buluyormuşsun gibi."
sy.367”
“He found his voice first, though it was a ragged whisper, “Thank you.” If I’d had enough breath I’d have laughed. My throat was so dry, that my voice sounded stiff. “Trust me on this, Frost, it was my pleasure.” He bent over and laid a kiss on my cheek. “I will try to do better next time.” He moved his hands away from me, letting me move, but stayed sheathed inside me as if he were reluctant to let that go. I looked at him, thinking he was joking, but his face was utterly serious. “It gets better than this?” I asked. He nodded solemnly. “Oh, yes.” “The queen was a fool,” I said softly. He smiled then. “I always thought so.”
“Not knowing a thing is not ignorance. Feigning knowledge you don’t have, can be,”
“The second you stop questioning yourself is the second that you become the monster.”
“Beş milyar yıla sonsuz diyebilir misiniz? Sanmıyorum. ama bu kadarı bile geri kalanımızı kıskandırmaya yeter.
sf.10”
“Lucy hafifçe güldü. "Zavallı çocuk, sanırım sen elbiseni çıkardığında ikinci
dereceden bir yanık sahibi oldu."
Omuz silktim. "Çok fazla çıplak kadın görmemiş olmalı."
Gülümseyerek başını olumsuzca salladı. "Ben perilerle beraber çalıştım, hatta ziyarete gelen birkaç sidheyle bile ve içlerinde alçak gönüllü olan bir tek sen varsın."
sy.52”
“Birçok kişi güç çağırabilirdi. Ama çağırmak bir zanaatkâr olaran sizin kuvvetinizi ölçemezdi. Önemli olan bu güçle neler yapabildiğinizdi.
sy. 63”
“Başka bir sidhenin dokunuşunu ne kadar özlediğimi biliyordum ama o ana kadar fark etmemiştim. Eğer diğer odada Griffin olsaydı, ona giderdim. Sabah kalbine bir bıçak saplayabilirdim ama bu gece, ona giderdim.
sy.98”
“Düelloyu kaybettim ama hayatta kaldım ve bu, bana göre her zaman için kazanmaktır.
sy.103”
“No matter how careful you are, you can end up pregnant. That’s what sex is designed to do, after all. So, never sleep with someone who’s mean or stupid, and ugly is a judgment call, because all three may breed true.”
“Easy does it, boys. I just need help standing, not flying.”
“Hot rage runs through you, and is close kin to hot passion, but cold rage, that is close kin to hate.”
“you either kill your enemies or you leave them the fuck alone.”
“Doyle’s skin wasn’t brown—it was black. He looked as if he’d been carved from ebony. His cheekbones were high and sculpted, the chin a little too sharp for my taste. He was all angles and darkness. Those angles looked deceptively delicate, like the bones of a bird, but I’d seen him be hit full in the face with a war hammer once. He’d bled, but he hadn’t broken. The”
“To obey my queen in all things.” His voice was like his skin, dark. It made me think of molasses and other thick, sweet things. A voice so deep it could hit notes low enough to make my spine shiver.”
“I should have remembered that your livery is a spider.” He gave a very small smile, which for Doyle was an outrageous amount of expression. “Normally, I would give you time to adjust to my presence, our predicament, but your wards will not hold forever. We must act if you are to be saved.”
“A disagreement about what?” The voice belonged to Frost, Doyle’s second in command. Other than the fact that they were both tall, physically they were almost opposites. The hair that fell in a glimmering curtain to Frost’s ankles was silver, a shimmering metallic silver like Christmas tree tinsel. The skin was as white as my own. The eyes were a soft grey like a winter sky before a storm. His face was angular and arrogantly handsome. His shoulders were a touch broader than Doyle’s, but other than that they were both very alike and very unalike. He”
“Nice outfit,” he said. I knew I looked hot when Jeremy complimented my clothes. He always looked impeccable even in jeans and T-shirt, which he only wore if he absolutely had to be undercover. I’d seen Jeremy do a three-minute mile in Gucci loafers once, chasing a suspect.”
“Beautiful girls who love too much, as Lindsay appeared to have done, often meet unpleasant ends.”
“Wie ich höre, zeigt auch der Himmel eine Leidenschaft für das Neue. Ein Stern wird müde, ein Stern zu sein, und er explodiert und wird eine Nova.”
“If you let words go buzzing out of your mouth like bees, she always told me, they will come back and sting you.”
“To be alive today is to have a story to tell. To be alive is precisely to be the hero, the center of a life story. When you can be nothing more than a minor character in somebody else's tale, it means that you are truly dead.”
“He looked over the counter to see Christopher standing at the bottom of the stairs, stark naked, book under one arm, Bear under the other. Preacher lifted one bushy brow. “Forget something there, pardner?” he asked. Chris picked at his left butt cheek while hanging on to the bear. “You read to me now?” “Um... Have you had your bath?” Preacher asked. The boy shook his head. “You look like you’re ready for your bath.” He listened upward to the running water. Chris nodded, then said again, “You read it?” “C’mere,” Preacher said. Chris ran around the counter, happy, raising his arms to be lifted up. “Wait a second,” Preacher said. “I don’t want little boy butt on my clean counter. Just a sec.” He pulled a clean dish towel out of the drawer, spread it on the counter, then lifted him up, sitting him on it. He looked down at the little boy, frowned slightly, then pulled another dish towel out of the drawer. He shook it out and draped it across Chris’s naked lap. “There. Better. Now, what you got here?” “Horton,” he said, presenting the book. “There’s a good chance your mother isn’t going to go for this idea,” he said. But he opened the book and began to read. They hadn’t gotten far when he heard the water stop, heard heavy footfalls racing around the upstairs bedroom, heard Paige yell, “Christopher!” “We better get our story straight,” Preacher said to him. “Our story,” Chris said, pointing at the page in front of him. Momentarily there were feet coming down the stairs, fast. When she got to the bottom, she stopped suddenly. “He got away from me while I was running the tub,” she said. “Yeah. In fact, he’s dressed like he barely escaped.” “I’m sorry, John. Christopher, get over here. We’ll read after your bath.” He started to whine and wiggle. “I want John!” Paige came impatiently around the counter and plucked him, squirming, into her arms. “I want John,” he complained. “John’s busy, Chris. Now, you behave.” “Uh—Paige? I’m not all that busy. If you’ll tell Jack I’m not in the kitchen for a bit, I could do the bath. Tell Jack, so he knows to lock up if everyone leaves.” She turned around at the foot of the stairs. “You know how to give a child a bath?” she asked. “Well, no. But is it hard? Harder than scrubbing up a broiler?” She chuckled in spite of herself. She put Chris down on his feet. “You might want to go a little easier than that. No Brillo pads, no scraping. No soap in the eyes, if you can help it.” “I can do that,” Preacher said, coming around the counter. “How many times you dunk him?” She gasped and Preacher showed her a smile. “Kidding. I know you only dunk him twice.” She smirked.”
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