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For Hanalea the Warrior!
Weird is good, strange is bad.
Why aren't you dead?" Will demanded.
He's not lazy. He's just highly inefficient.
Don't expect much and you won't be disappointed.
Which is a sad thing when you're only seventeen.
Do not forget duty. But choose love when you can.
I like rough edges. That's what makes a person real.
My tagline is ‘Less sex, more romance, lower body count.’
Jason felt humiliated and frustrated. Rejected by a rock.
And they always slept better with blades beneath their beds.
But I don't want your throne." "Then what do you want?" "You.
I need to go to parties, Raisa mused, so I don't think so much.
Fitch is on his way. He's coming after he blows up some wizards.
What kind of love would drive a man for miles through solid rock?
How'd it go with Leesha?" "It was great! We were bad cop and bad cop!
We may all end up dead, but we're sticking it to them in the meantime.
Sometimes you have to go somewhere else to appreciate what we have here.
Nobody's going to hand you anything. You don't get what you don't go after.
She had never felt more alive than when she lay dying in Han Alister's arms.
That's what happens when you love someone... you notice and notice and notice.
You do not respond to an attempt on your life with a slap on the hand. Or a joke.
I'd rather have a go at life, so there's something to talk about once we're gone.
But maybe it's better to go after something, and not get it, than to not even try.
Just because you're the enemy of my enemy don't mean you're my friend, Han thought.
He swept Raisa up into his arms and kissed her like it was his first, last, and only
You couldn’t keep your mouth shut? I’m calling you Glitterhair from now on. Or Talksalot.
It was one of the warm nights at the end of summer that makes promises that won't be kept.
I've found it wise to enjoy any time of truce, while recognizing it for what it is. A truce.
I continue to believe in miracles. But i know that miracles come to those who work very hard
A fiction writer is never entirely alone. Her characters are constantly whispering in her ear.
Her clothes still smoked from the wizard’s assault. But to him, she always smelled of flowers.
You look like a boy who has eaten the fruit of the tree of knowledge and doesn't like the taste.
Both Averill and Bayar were like actors speaking lines for their audience and not to each other.
The only way to get what you want is to make them more afraid of you than they are of each other.
He keeps this up, he's bound to be caught, she thought. And this time they'll dangle him for certain.
Falling in love was like falling off a cliff. It felt pretty much like flying until you hit the ground.
Admit nothing - that was his first rule. Appeal to logic - second rule. Delay the inevitable - third rule.
They were like two pieces of a failed star, drawn together by a shared history and a memory of illicit kisses.
The human mind had a remarkable ability both to discount what it sees and make reality conform to expectation.
Hope is a dangerous thing, Raisa thought. Once kindled, it's hard to put out. It makes wise people into fools.
The time will come when you will be forced to make a choice,” Hanalea said. “When that time comes, choose love.
Just a rat, she repeated to herself. After all, there were rats in the palace. Human and otherwise. Could be worse.
Crow walked toward her, arms outstretched like a man in a dream, which he was, in a way. Sometimes a dream is enough.
Did the destruction of one dream leave a vacuum that required filling with another? Is a broken heart more vulnerable?
I live in the present because the future is always chancy. When it comes to being with you, I'm willing to take the risk.
Well now, Jack," Hastings said from the sidelines. "I'm afraid you've been beheaded. Not a good start." He sounded amused.
She padded toward Han, barefoot, like a faerie startled out of a forest bower, bewitching mix of clan and flatland beauty.
If you want to be a writer, you must be in love with the process of writing, whether you achieve financial success or not.
Plus he was naturally lucky at cards. As Mam had always said, lucky at cards, or lucky at life. One or the other. Not both.