Quotes from Laini Taylor

Liraz's smile was like the love child of a shark and a scimitar.

Ziri spürt Hoffnung. Eine Hoffnung, die er gut kennt und die er verachtet: die hässliche, schwarze Hoffnung, man könnte dadurch, dass man andere tötet, selbst länger leben.

Hope was mirage, and none trusted easily to it.

I think not. I prefer my victims to know who killed them." "So they can dream of your lovely face for all their eternal slumber," said Hazael. "It's a blessing to die at the hand of someone beautiful,

I hope, child, but I don't wish. There's a difference.

loneliness is worse when you return to it after a reprieve—like the soul's version of putting on a wet bathing suit, clammy and miserable.

You're at least aware, I hope, that it's summer out there?" When Lazlo didn't respond, he added, "Large orange orb in the sky, low necklines on the fairer sex.

The spirit grows sluggish when you neglect the passions.

So I ask you again, Lazlo Strange… who are you?

He hoped at least that Lazlo saw how foolish it all was. Sarai wasn't like that. Lazlo was lucky. Well, Sarai was dead, so not lucky lucky.

He blushed, abashed. "I'm sorry." "I'm going to impose a fine on apologies," she said. "I didn't like to mention it last night, but today is your new beginning. Ten silver every time you say you're sorry." Lazlo laughed, and had to bite his tongue before apologizing for apologizing. "It was trained into me," he said. "I'm helpless.

Her thoughts had flown outward darting and dipping with the hummingbird moths that flocked by the thousands over head, as she wondered, with a wild, timpani heart where her angel had gone.

Welcome to purgatory. Care for some soup?

And that was why she was angry. Because they weren't giving her a reason to be angry. Feelings. Were. Stupid.

Si el sueño elegía al soñador, entonces el suyo había elegido mal. Necesitaba a alguien mucho más audaz que él. Necesitaba trueno, avalancha, grito de guerra y torbellino. Necesitaba fuego.

las personas con destino no deberían hacer planes

of night crowded into the slanting places beyond the reach of the dawn.

I admit, I prefer an open mind to a closed one.

Feltetted-e valaha magadnak a kérdést, hogy a szörnyek csinálják a háborút, vagy a háború csinálja a szörnyeket?

No era tiempo para enamorarse

Love is an element (Akiva)

I cup the bead in my hand and smile as I drift toward sleep, wondering what my rainy days are going to look like now. As good as my snowy ones, I think. I'm going to need a bigger umbrella.

Forbid a man from something and he craves it like his soul's salvation, all the more so when that something is the source of incomparable riches.

In the western outposts of the Elmuthaleth-Alkonost and others-they watched for the heat-distorted silhouettes of camel trains to energy from the emptiness as they always had, but they did not. And they did not. And they did not.