Richelle Mead Quotes

I'll just love you whether you want me to or not.

Couldn't Lissa have healed that black eye away?" "Its a badge of honor. Makes me seem manly.

What is it with you and frozen desserts Why do you always want them?" "Because we live in a dessert.

Also, I didn’t trust any guy who used more styling products than I did.

Can we go back to the part about Moroi girls hanging out in LA?" asked Adrian hopefully. "Can you direct me to some of the…oh, let’s say, more open-minded ones?

There was nothing I loved more than teasing Dimitri. Well, aside from maybe kissing him.

And I figured you'd drive a four-hour round-trip before giving up your car to someone else

What's purple mean?" Adrian put his hand on the door. "Gotta go, Sage. Dont want to keep Dorothy waiting

The tension between us kicked up a notch, and I realized that along with our bodies being nearer, so were our lips.

I was so awash in sensory overload that I was caught completely unaware when he did push me away

When I look into his eyes, I could see without a doubt that he loved me more than anyone else in the world, that I was his salvation, the same way that he was mine.

Something clenched in my chest, and for a moment, the whole world narrowed down to the green of his eyes.

It doesn’t matter,” said Adrian, smiling. He rested a hand on my shoulder. “Some things are worth the trouble.

Yes, I-- I think I love her. Is that nuts?

One day she's throwing a book at me. The next, we're making out behind the library.

He looked up at me with angelic eyes. "Doing what?" "You know what. You're luring me in. You know I can't resist-

He shook his head in mock sympathy. "I tell you, Sage. Sometimes I think I am the one who needs to take out the restraining order on you.

Look at it this way," Ms. Terwilliger said, after several moments of thought. "The callistana thinks of you two as its parents.

Adrian suddenly made an abrupt turn onto a side street we'd nearly driven past. I jerked upright as he clipped the curb. "What are you doing? Think about your tires!

Adrian sifted through the bags and pulled out a slice of coconut cream. "If I were a dragon, this is what I'd go for." I didn't argue, mainly because that statement had no logical argument.

Any life worth living is going to have risks

He anxiously touched his hair. "I think my hair gel's frozen.

Metaphors. This was the cost of making out with an artist.

The problem with having so many people call me by nicknames was that when someone called me by my actual name, it usually meant something serious was happening.

There’s nothing wrong with wanting to be with someone,” I said diplomatically. Unless that person turns your world upside down and makes you lose all self-control.

Maybe you're graduating from fireballs to lightning bolts," Adrian suggested. "I bet it'd be a lot like throwing ninja stars. Except, well, you could incinerate people.

You shook his hand?" Adrian asked incredulously … “With all that red-hot passion, it’s a wonder you guys can stay away from each other

So. You’re saying my sister’s dressed like a prostitute

I think I’ve got something else to help center my life.

What...what are you doing?" "I won't know," he said with a grin. He took a step towards me. "But I'm pretty sure you were doing it too.

And hey, if I keep loving you, maybe you'll eventually crack and love me too.

Conversation was irrelevant. Only pie mattered.

See? There it is again. My flame in the dark.

I don’t know, Sage. You threw yourself in the line of pepper spray for me. You must like me just a little bit.” “I— I figured it’d be a shame to ruin your pretty face,” I stammered.

Melbourne, I always knew you'd need to learn about this kind of thing. I 'd just kind of hoped you'd learn it on a real guy.

Whereas Angeline's antics made me want to pull out my hair sometimes, Trey found them endearing.

Fiery and sweet, all at the same time. A flame in the dark, lighting my way.

You will not! It's wrong." "What, kissing you, or kissing you in Pies and Stuff?

If someone like you showed up to abduct me, I'd let you.

Funny how someone telling you not to do something can talk you into it.

Sydney spent a lot of time on my bed these days. Unfortunately, it wasn't with me.

Propriety's never been Adrian's strong suit.

Wise men don't need concrete answers. By definition, they need wisdom." ~ Geraki

Is Hopper celebrating with you?” “Hopper? Why would—” My mouth snapped shut for a few moments. “Oh. I, uh, kind of forgot about him.

Well, no one treats me like a full-fledged royal, said Lissa, turning back to the dresses. No reason to act like one now. Show me your straps and short-sleeves.

I couldn’t help it,” I said, knowing how lame that sounded. It was as bad as Angeline’s “it’s not my fault” mantra.

I can understand bitchiness in any language.

Maybe I was in love, but I was still me, after all.

Did Belikov bend the rules of time and space to get here so fast? He can do that, right?

Don't cut it," he said gruffly. "But no one'll see my tattoos if I don't." "Wear it up." -Dimitri, Rose, Dimitri