Quotes from Richelle Mead

God," I moaned. "Do they use that stuff as rocket fuel?" "No one made you keep drinking it." "Hey, don't get preachy. Besides, I had to be polite." "Sure," she said.

Oh God. Why, oh why, did I have to be the one to deliver this news? Why couldn't I be locked away in my room or the library doing something enjoyable, like homework?

Oh God. She probably thinks we were off doing—you know—romantic type, um, things—

Despite his cynical exterior, he had a good heart-and Lissa owned most of it.

Seth told us good night and left. I watched him go wistfully. "Anyone else here feel like swooning?

You did good Roza. Very good. Now sleep.

I can be a good friend, or a bad enemy.

Adrian sighed. "I knew you staying out of trouble was too good to be true.

Good can still exist when bad things happen, just as evil persists when good things happen." - Carter to Georgina

I don't know, but I think it's going to be good.

Can't you ever get off for good behavior?" "Sure, if I was ever good.

Isaiah rolled his eyes. "Good God. What a noble lot. You're all Spartacus, aren't you?

Can you ever get off for good behavior?" he joked. I gave him what I hoped was a seductive smile as I found my seat. "Sure," I called over my shoulder. "If I was ever good.

Later, I would ask Shaya to help me compose a formal response to Katrice's letter, something a long the lines of "I am the Thorn Queen. F*** Off.

If she just wanted to come home at night to eye candy with good hair, I could probably be that reasonably well.

I need it! I need it! It's a royal heirloom!" "Adrian?" "What are you doing here?" "Looking for you. Come on, we need to go. I'll drive you home." "No, I can't. Not until we get it. He stole it!

Honor, I thought. For real: the guardians should have taught it. Because I hadn't learned it.

Couldn't Lissa have healed that black eye away?" "Its a badge of honor. Makes me seem manly.

I clung to that spark of hope, nurturing it into a small flame that chased some of the shadows in my heart away.

That's what humanity is: a series of successes and failures, a testing of one's own nature and aptitude. Neither the body nor the soul can sustain such a state. Eventually it consumes a person

You destroy my life then feed me inspirational philosophy.

I wouldn't know how to write a weak female character. I read so much epic fantasy growing up, where you have these sword-wielding, in-your-face warrior maidens.

Another power I don't have," said Lissa ruefully. I grinned. "Hey, I have yet to meet any spirit user who can throw a punch like you can. That was poetry in motion, Liss." She groaned.

This is politics. People in power never have to play by the same rules.