A court that wouldn't just change the world. It would start the world over.

Where is Aelin. Where is my wife?

Even when this world is a forgotten whisper of dust between the stars, I will love you.

Fear could break a line faster than any enemy charge.

The fear of loss . . . it can destroy you as much as the loss itself.

I love you. There is no limit to what I can give to you, no time I need. Even when this world is a forgotten whisper of dust between the stars, I will love you.

Like a prayer, that was how her name sounded on his lips. She took his face in her hands, finding his eyes blazing, his breathing as ragged as her own

We'd better eat before we raise hell." - Aelin Ashrvyer Galathynius

Rowan considered for a moment, and then said, "I have known many kings in my life, Dorian Havilliard. And it was a rare man indeed who asked for help when he needed it, who would put aside pride.

This thing between them, the force of it, could devour the world. And if they picked it, picked them, it might very well cause the end of it.

They had slept in the shelter of the ruins, though neither of them really got true rest.

Darkness all around, smoke in between my fingers, all you have given me dear, sorrow and sadness to sing here.

Whatever doesn't destroy you, makes you stronger. Hardships have a way of toughening us, if they don't kill us.

Four things belong to a judge: to hear courteously to answer wisely to consider soberly and to decide impartially.

It isn't enough just to scream at the Occupy Wall Street demonstrations. We need our political system to start reflect this anger back into, 'How do we fix it? How do we get the economy going again?'

Arouse in the other person an eager want.

Just promise me you'll think of me everytime you look up in the sky and see a star

I feel good in my own skin because I've accepted the fact that I'm me. That's what's so great about being alive and being on this planet: Everybody's different.

I'm no interior decorator, but just I have a feeling that plastic plants in the bathroom... probably not a good idea.

I don’t write this letter to put bitterness into your heart, but to pluck it out of mine. For my own sake I must forgive you.

They say that Virginia is the mother of Texas. We never knew who the father was, but we kinda suspected Tennessee.