M.white Quotes

Faeries and vampires were glittery now? Honestly.

Wait, so am I allowed to put my shirt back on? Or did you want me to remove my pants, too?

Wake up,' a voice like water rippling over rocks whispered in my ear.

Why’s the faerie so obsessed with you anyway? You’re not that cute.” (Arianna to Evie)

Maybe I'm weird, but watching Lend drive was sexy.

I could have melted ice, my smile was so bright.

Told you I was going to mess up your make up," he said, a smug grin on his face.

VAMPIRES I see things you can't see WEREWOLVES I find things that hunt you FAERIES I am your protector SHAPESHIFTERS But even I can't protect you now.

That's more like it. You're much prettier when you aren't talking. True of most people, I've found.

Miss Lynn came around the corner of the row of lockers,glaring daggers. No, daggers would be too delicate a weapon for her.Glaring sledgehammers was probably more appropriate.

Evie-you-GAH!" Lend shouted, and I looked up at him, surprised.

Lend.” “Lend?” Raquel asked. “Yes, as in, lend me your self.” He shimmered into Raquel again. “Why not Borrow?” I asked. “Better yet, Steal?

He winked at her. She giggled. And I threw up a little in my mouth

You seem to forget that I'm Evie's legal guardian." "And you seem to forget that there's absolutely nothing legal about your guardianship, considering all the documents were forged.

Jack jumped off the couch, pulling his shirt back on. "Next time,if you'd like, I'll just come without one," he said,grinning at me.

You just can't help topping your own levels of crazy,can you?

He scowled at me."You aren't any fun." "Party pooper extraordinaire,that's me.

Knowing where I came from didn't change who I was.

Be prepared,' that's my motto." He smiled smugly at me. "That, and 'Sleep whenever possible.' Oh, and 'If you don't notice it's gone, what's the harm in me taking it?

Can't he be lonely and unbalanced around someone else's girlfriend?

In the interest of not pissing you off anymore tonight, let's not select that particular playlist.

I am the ocean we lived on for two months. I am empty. I am nothing.

Their smiles are lies. Most smiles are.

I can't seem to keep my heart from leaking out of the cracks, like sand clutched in a fist.

Soap operas got nothing on my family history.

I start at the beginning, mentally screaming every obscenity I can in alphabetical order. Then I start setting them to the tune of "Row, Row, Row Your Boat

- "Control what an interesting word for you to be dwelling on" - "I have other words" I scream the F-Word in my head, over and over again.

I’d been fighting for this relationship since the day I first saw his water eyes.

I so owed Arianna, that undead little genius.

Well, that’s interesting,” I said. “What’s interesting?” Jack called from the other room. “Something is interesting?” Lend shouted. “No! Nothing!

Any other iron on you?” he asked impatiently. “Just my tongue stud.” His look was a mixture of curiosity and horror. “I’m kidding, you idiot. Let’s go.

He sighed heavily. "Girls are mean. At least faeries simply kill you if they don't want you around." He put a hand on the wall, leaning against it and tapping his foot impatiently.

Now, now, you aren't afraid of monsters in the dark, are you?" I caught a flash of her eyes, winking wickedly at me. "No," I said, shivering. After all, I was one of them.

I've got a nine iron that says otherwise.

Yeah I know you're a creature of the night. Bringer of death, sucker of blood, needer of tans, so on and so forth. And oddly enough, I'm still unimpressed.

This particular type of human carries weapons slightly more lethal than your beloved pink monstrosity

Reth looked exasperated. “When is something ever not wrong in your life?” I frowned. “That’s my line.

I opened the door and Lend smiled. 'They look better on you.' 'Wow, they must look just awful on you then.' I smiled back.

Jack was balancing a spoon on his nose when I walked in. "You," I said knocking it off his face. "Me!" He answered cheerfully.

So who do you want to be?” I smiled, resting my head against his chest. “I’m not sure yet, but I’m looking forward to finding out.

I’ll see you in your dreams, okay, stupid?

The Light Queen’s voice stilled the turbulent waves of my soul, singing calm and grace to every fiber of my being. Neamh. Ah, there, I was pissed off again

Be careful. I wouldn’t want anything to happen to the worst Spanish student in the history of the language.” I laughed. “No problemo.

So, we’ve got a problem,” I said. “What?” Lend yelled. “We’ve got a problem!” I shouted. “No, I heard that. I mean, what’s the problem now?

I thought I’d learn a few new words, but the men were too shocked to even swear this time.

War makes its own morals.

A book, while it is being written, has an intense life of its own which you share.

Even while you're in dead earnest about your work, you must approach it with a feeling of freedom and joy; you must be loose-jointed, like a relaxed athlete.

I have never forgotten a picture that I ever made.

I have always thought that if I could turn back the pages of history and photograph one man, my choice would be Moses.