I love you, " I said, and stabbed him.

I was as unburdened as a piece of dandelion fluff, and he was the wind that stirred me about the world.

We need hope, or else we cannot endure.

I love you, ’ he whispered, and kissed my brow. ‘Thorns and all.

I threw myself into that fire, threw myself into it, into him, and let myself burn.

Cauldron save you.Mother hold you.Pass through the gates, and smell that immortal land of milk and honey.Fear no evil.Feel no pain.Go, and enter eternity.

Rhysand stared at me for long enough that I faced him."Be glad of your human heart, Feyre. Pity those who don't feel anything at all.

Fate had kept me alive just to get to this point, just to see if I had been listening.

Fate had kept me alive just to get to this point, just to see if I was listening.

Pity those who don't feel anything at all.

Not realizing that I craved his warmth, his nearness, until he was gone.

New adventures enrich one’s life.

You are not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on.

Many of our prayers were not answered, and for this we are now grateful.

Cut quarrels out of literature, and you will have very little history or drama or fiction or epic poetry left.

It was that white cloak that soiled me, not the other way around.

Self-love knows no impediment.

Awards are so unnecessary because I think we get so much out of our work just by doing it. The work is a reward in itself.

Look slowly and hard at something subtle and small.

Emma, I'm sorry, I can't help you. This is a disaster. You're completely vulnerable. It's like going into battle in a nightie.

Big comedy is good, I like things that are big, but good comedy has to be truthful I think and has to reflect some sort of reality.