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

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 love you, " I said, and stabbed him.

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.

Some people go through life trying to find out what the world holds for them only to find out too late that it's what they bring to the world that really counts.

I don't think I would have spent time learning about the immune system if understanding vaccines weren't something I considered very important.

You're going to write straight and simple and good now. That's the start.''What if I'm not straight and simple and good? Do you think I can write that way?''Write how you are but make it straight.

Everything's viewed with a political lens in Washington, and that's just the nature of the beast, and it is what it is.

I can remember in the early 60s that there were a couple of really dynamic women performers at the time - Brenda Lee, there was Connie Francis.

The eye of genius has always a plaintive expression, and its natural language is pathos.

Most people are bothered by those passages of Scripture they do not understand, but the passages that bother me are those I do understand.

Love, he thought as he held her to his heart, was an agony beyond compare.

See, I think if it just became who's sleeping with whom, then there's no reason to prefer one party over the other, 'cause the truth is we're all sinners.

I was raised to believe that religion is a beautiful thing, but it's fiction.