Quotes from Richelle Mead

Love doesn't stop people from betraying each other

It occurred to me that I was standing face to face with the hero of a love story nearly as dramatic as my own.

I always love seeing what worries you. Strigoi? No. Questionable food? Yes.

I always love it whenever Rose delivers one of her witty one-liners—particularly when it's a completely serious situation. The contrast always amuses me, but then, I'm biased.

He's an angel. Isn't he supposed to love everyone, even the damned? Especially when said damned are his drinking buddies.

Seth and I had broken up twice and while I usually accepted that he had moved on, I knew that I would love him forever. For me, forever was a serious matter" - Georgina about

The love we'd shared always burned within me, no matter how often I told myself to move on, no matter how much the world did think I'd moved on.

Keep your love, I have no use for it anymore.

Keeping love buried was a lot like jeeping anger pent up, I'd learned. It just ate you up insides until you wanted to scream or kick something.

Love and Loyalty, run deeper than blood." Love that quote even though I haven't read the book.

Yes, I-- I think I love her. Is that nuts?

And hey, if I keep loving you, maybe you'll eventually crack and love me too.

Maybe I was in love, but I was still me, after all.

Oh, and I'm also happy to watch our darling little love child dragon while you're in St. Louis.

She stared at me with concern a few moments longer and then relaxed a little. "Okay. But if you need anything—" "I know, I know. Call on the Love Phone.

When Love And Jealousy Collide On The Slopes, Winter Break Turns Deadly

In an undertone, I murmured, "This isn't over. I won't give up on you." "I've given up on you," he said back, voice also soft. "Love fades. Mine has.

I do usually stay in the fantasy/sci-fi range, I suppose, but it has many, many subgenres that I'd love to continue exploring.

I haven't even really tried to win you over, Roza. When I want to, I can be very persuasive.

I'll just love you whether you want me to or not.

I shook my head and turned away, unable to hear this. "I'm leaving now. I really don't want to see you again. Nothing personal. Well, yeah, actually it is.

I didn't care that we were out in public. I didn't care that he was Moroi. All that mattered was that he was Adrian, my Adrian. My match. My partner in crime.

People often ask where I get my inspiration from, and I always say I have no good answer because, well, inspiration comes from everywhere: people, places, memories.

It's easy to want peace and love in hypothetical situations—then reality sets in, and sometimes we have to do what's ugly.