It's easy to convince men to love you, Puck. All you have to do is be a mountain they have to climb or a poem they don't understand. Something that makes them feel strong or clever. It's why they love the ocean.

Maggie Stiefvater

Mots clés love men poem ocean mountain



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One day a wolf bit a man and the man caught it. Magic or science, it's all the same. The only thing magical about it is that we can't explain it." ~Sam

Maggie Stiefvater

Mots clés grace magic wolves wolf sam shiver maggie-stiefvater



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So here's my theory, and this is such crap science, I don't have to tell you. It's science without microscopes, blood tests, or reality.

Maggie Stiefvater

Mots clés humorous



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What I need is for your mother to have thought a little harder nine months before your birthday.

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...and we sat like that, one creature in two bodies, for a long time, until I forgot what I'd been upset about and I was myself again.

Maggie Stiefvater


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Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his.

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No existe mejor sabor que la risa de otra persona en tu boca. Sam

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Mots clés amor risa



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There doesn't seem like there should be an artful way to butcher a cow, but there is, and this is not it.

Maggie Stiefvater

Mots clés meat craft cows artistry butchering



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In the night, I've shrunk and everyone else on the island has grown. They're all nine feet tall and men and I'm four feet and a child. Dove, too, is a toy or possibly a dog as I lead her through the throngs of people.

Maggie Stiefvater

Mots clés intimidation nerves



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Sean reaches between us and slides a thin bracelet of red ribbons over my free hand. Lifting my arm, he presses his lips against the inside of my wrist. I'm utterly still; I feel my pulse tap several times against his lips, and then he releases my hand.
"For luck," he says. He takes Dove's lead from me.
"Sean," I say, and he turns. I take his chin and kiss his lips, hard. I'm reminded, all of a sudden, of that first day on the beach, when I pulled his head from the water.
"For luck," I say to his startled face.

Maggie Stiefvater

Mots clés kiss horses luck race puck dove sean



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