Ya Fiction Quotes

For the first time in a long time a bit of something I was unfamiliar with crept up inside me.If I hadn’t known better, I’d have thought it was hope.

Why do you want to touch me? I'm nothing. I'm no one.

He thrust into me as if he were trying to climb into my soul.

He is who he is, but it's not enough for me. I want more. I don't want him for just a night. I want him beside me every night.

He thinks he's comforting a friend after a bad breakup. Little does he know-he's the one who's breaking my heart.

He made me feel wanted - good about myself, even. Like he immediately accepted me for me, no questions asked.

Just your being here justifies that what I feel for you is strong enough to endure anything.

What is it about guys named Adam?

I'd love to wake up next to you in this room, in this bed, every day.

Your lips are the only stimulant I need.

Katie, when I saw you again, there was nothing I wanted to do more than stand by your side for the rest of my life.

I sort of figured we'd be dating. It makes things like sharing a room a little easier.

Well if it isn't little miss 'Call Me Maybe' back from the dead.

You know I'm always ready to indulge your fantasies.

Comb his Facebook page. See if he has a Twitter account. Follow up on every Google lead. I want to know what makes him tick, what makes him the man he is.

The dining hall in our section of campus was like something out of an Ayn Rand novel: big, utilitarian, and impersonal.

The day I met you is the day by which all others will be measured. — Levi Ian Bryson

That odd infallible sliding-like-crystal air on water that means day's left dawn for morning.

For every criminal mastermind, there were ten cretins: the cruel algebra of intelligence applied across the masses.

Raw, freezing magic detonated from her outstretched hand with the sound of a thousand thunderclaps.

Magic is all about words and believing. If you believe then anything is possible.

He takes a draw on a cigarette, blows out a smoky ghost. I reach to catch the phantom in my hands, but it eludes me. I've been trying to catch a ghost for as long as I can remember.

Tom Farrell had always wished Hell on his boss. On New Years Eve... Hell sent someone.-Along For The Ride-

God, I swear I’ve never seen a more nervous bunch of people. Like a bunch of rats in a science lab.

He talks softly, patiently, as I sit on the window ledge and watch boats with colorful triangles for sails scratch the ocean.

This time as we ascend, I watch the world sinking below us. I watch the way the city fades into sand that gets washed by the ocean.

That's the fashion. Fast as the speed of light, they say. Ha! It's got no soul, sir, no heart.

Selling a new lie is easy, but not so with un-teaching an old truth.

Don't cross the boundaries.

The nature of life is mess, chaotic, exquisitely beautiful, excruciatingly painful, immensely joy-filled, and unpredictable.

Crime isn't pretty, only fashionably dressed.

I don’t think I was strong in life. Now it seems like I loved every moment, thatevery breath was charmed and crisp.

I’m looking for the exit.”“The Last Exit to Brooklyn, will it be?”“Er, no! Just the way out.”From "One man in his time

The knowledge of the soul is knowledge of the universe

You can no longer see or identify yourself solely as a member of a tribe, but as a citizen of a nation of one people working toward a common purpose.

We came upon a massacre at the Shrine of Prometheus. The humans were ripped to shreds. There was no one ieft alive to say what happened, said Eros.

A lot of things have changed and will change, I can only wish you the best as it happens.Malice

But you mark my words: I will be there when everything you love is destroyed. Everything you didn't even believe you would have.

It's rather good to pretend to be normal with someone.

Evil people can still keep promises. Many have done just that, girl, though they are usually not promises you ‘rational’ people wish them to keep.

Hades cracked his knuckles on each hand, and the noise was like gunpowder caps exploding in the silence. "First dish duty, " he mumbled to himself, "now possessed cowboys. This just isn't my night.

We think we are so strong but it is only when others try to prey on our weaknesses that we realize how frail we truly are.”-Skyla (from Twiceborn)

It's sad to see the devil cry.

When push comes to shove we can afford to lose an arm or a leg, but I am operating on peoples thoughts and feelings... and if something goes wrong I can destroy that persons character... forever.

(I'm not online.) I don’t have a fax. I don’t go in for any of that stuff. The typewriter is as far as I went.

He finds himself entering a minefield of dietary choices." My Dark Experiences With Gluten

You know what they say about air and water when it comes to fire, don’t you?” she

Artists are dishonest creatures really. They foist their version of reality upon us while making it all up. Writers, painters, musicians, auteurs—they’re all the same.

What we can imagine we can make real

But it's all right now.I learned my lesson well.You see, you can't please everyoneSo you've got to please yourself.