Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us–to haunt our thoughts long after we've faced them.
Sarah J. MaasTag: good-and-evil sarah-j-maas throne-of-glass
Libraries were full of ideas—perhaps the most dangerous and powerful of all weapons.
Sarah J. MaasTag: libraries ideas sarah-j-maas throne-of-glass
We each survive in our own way.
Sarah J. MaasTag: survival sarah-j-maas throne-of-glass
After a too-long moment, the crown prince spoke. “I don't quite comprehend why you'd force someone to bow when the purpose of the gesture is to display allegiance and respect.” His words were coated with glorious boredom.
Sarah J. MaasI wasn't going to kill him, you buffoon.
Sarah J. MaasEnjoyed that, did you?" Chaol growled.
"Immensely." Celaena patted Chaol's arm as she took it in her own. "Now you must pretend that you like me, or else everything will be ruined.
Nor had she missed when they zigzagged between levels, even though the building was a standard grid of hallways and stairwells. As if she'd lose her bearings that easily.
She might have been insulted if he wasn't trying so hard.
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My name is Celaena Sardothien," she whispered, "and I will not be afraid.
Sarah J. MaasTag: inspirational empowerment motto fierce fantasy-young-adult throne-of-glass celaena-sardothien
You're going to keep a low profile throughout the entire competition... You're going to stay solidly in the middle, where no one will look your way, because you're not a threat, because they'll think that you'll be eliminated sooner or later, and they should focus their attention on getting rid of bigger, stronger, faster champions like Cain.
'But you're going to outlast them,' Chaol continued. 'And when they wake up the morning of the final duel and find that you are their opponent, and that you have beaten them, the look on their faces will make all of the insults and lack of attention worthwhile.
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She stared at the castle unflinchingly, her form silhouetted against the blazing brightness that sat on the edge of the Avery River. Clouds gathered above them and she raised her head. Through a clearing in the swirling mass, a cluster of stars could be seen. He couldn't help thinking that they gazed down at her...
The image haunted his dreams throughout the night: a lovely girl gazing at the stars, and the stars who gazed back
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