Quotes About Holly Black

But kissing Locke never felt the way that kissing Cardan does, like taking a dare to run over knives, like an adrenaline strike of lightning, like the moment when you've swum too far out in the sea and there is no going back, only cold black water closing over your head.

Yes, my great villan, my darling god. I will be as sober as a stone carving, just as soon as I can

He looks like a faerie lover stepped out of a ballad, the kind where no good comes to the girl who runs away with him.

Go ahead. Insult me." His eyebrows go up. "I don't take commands from mortals," he says with his customary cruel smile. "So you're going to say something nice? I don't think so. Faeries can't lie.

Children can have a cruel, absolute sense of justice. Children can kill monsters and feel quite proud of themselves.

It's disturbing to see him like this, behaving as though he might have emotions.

She wants me to take out Patton." Barron's brows draw together. "Take out? As in transform him?" "No," I say. "As in take out to dinner. She thinks we'd make a good couple.

Oh- and grab the plastic bag over by my suitcase." I slug down the last of the coffee and get up. The bag contains panty hose. I put them on her desk. "They're for you." "You want me to look homeless, desperate, but also kind of fabulous?

You are the best kind of killer, Cassel Sharpe, the kind that never has blood on his hands. The kind that never has to sicken at the sight of what he's done, or come to like it too much.

If we have to be cat burglars, I'm going to see what' to steal in the fridge." We're trying to find evidence she's the poisoner. Just a thought before you start putting random things in your mouth." Ruth shrugged and walked past Val.

I do not understand why he likes me, but it is exciting to be liked.

I expect her to say The Liar. She gives me a tricksy grin, full of secrets. "What else? The Queen.

Go ahead. Insult me." His eyebrows go up. "I don't take commands from mortals," he says with his customary cruel smile.

Yes, my sweet villain, my darling god. I will be as sober as a stone carving, just as soon as I can." And with that, he kisses me on the mouth.

The row of dolls watched her impassively from the bookshelf, their tea party propriety almost certainly offended.

That's the spirit." Aaron hid a grin. He was already wearing his armband, just above his elbow. Somehow he managed to make it look cool. Call had tied his around his forearm and was fairly sure it looked like a bandage.

For a moment, Cardan just stares at me with stupid, crow-black eyes. Then one corner of his mouth curls. "Oh," he says. "You're going to regret doing that.

I thought you could use a little nonsense," she told him, which worried him a little.

I'm a powerful being... a wizard," Corny said. "So don't try anything." "Yes," said the little faery, blinking black eyes rapidly. "No. Try nothing.

His voice had a faint trace of an accent she couldn't place - one that made her pretty sure he was no local kid infected the night before.

I think you have iron poisoning," she tells him, which could be true but is still a hurtful thing to say when he is making perfect sense.

Never is like forever, I think, and then am angry to be reminded of anything Cardan has ever said, especially now.

Just another dull night in Fairfold, where everyone's a lunatic or an elf.

You are evil," I tell Lila. "Flatterer," she says, but she smiles.