Ya Fiction Quotes
You are blessed with a knack for sucking the wonder out of the extraordinary.
Wow! It's like magic! she exclaimed.Simon shook his head. "It's God's love. That's stronger than any magic." - The Demon Trapper's Daughter
I know you may feel so far that circumstances have directed your path, but right now I want you to know that you do have a choice.
Walking out into the night with a water fey was all kinds of stupid. Heck, Kelpies eat people. They may not play with their food as creatively as the Each Uisge, but dead is dead.
None of us could choose our birth, but we could still chose our family, and only those who love you are your true family.
This is for everyone who has ever looked at the stars, or gazed from atop a hill, or across the sea and wondered...
Ariel: “Eric!”Eric: “Do not sing me back to shore! Not until you are standing on two feet!
All that we know, soon shall we abandon. As time will lend itself. Eyes know only what they see. But brave hearts beat on with belief.
Arrogance and Conceit are the mother and father of a closed mind.Charles Jennings, "Journey of the Chosen".
Well, the only reason we’re friends is because you can rock a tweed suit, ” she informed, tone mock serious. “So if you want to keep me around, I expect more tweed.
Shut the front door!” Jenna exclaimed.Andrew disappeared into the foyer, and when he returned, his eyebrows were furrowed in confusion. “The door is shut?
Awe! Leaving so soon?” Gabby said sweetly, holding the door open. “I was just about to pull out the gun for you to play single-player Russian Roulette.
When I look at my bookcase and see the books upon the shelves, I think to myself, There is a God.
A female dragon’s tail is of the utmost importance to her. Male dragons find them irresistible. After all where do you think the term ‘Getting some tail’ came from?
Demons exist, ' he says simply, as if talking about the weather. 'They are real and they are dangerous. We hunt them when necessary and return them when we can.
Rachel Henson stood facing him, immaculate in her uniform and ready for duty as always. She looked as though she had spent her whole life preparing for this very moment - she always did.
Trust no one, " said Sullivan, "especially Teachers.
I searched my mind for the right visualization. I knew it had to start with what I put in my head. That is where all my accomplishments are formed.
I might not have been so young, but age alone doesn’t necessarily make you less foolish.
Our pasts haunt us all.I regaled my beautiful audience of one with the tale of my life, not so much for entertainment, but for bold, barefaced, honest truth.
The Magical Negro rested his red cane on his shoulder and leisurely strolled into the forest to see if he could find him some hobbits, castles, dragons, princesses, and all that other shit.
Regardless of my age, such a trivial thing isn’t important, it was upon that decision which my life hung.
Here the clouds constantly adjusted like obedient phantoms, so that shadows never lengthened or shortened. At any point in space, Limbo never became any darker or lighter than the moment before.
If the future was bared before you, would it still be yours? If the past could chase you, would you run from it? If the world crumbled tonight, would you carve your own?
You cannot blame our decisions on anyone, Moriah. They were all made byyou, alone.Clarion, to MoriahAngels Unaware
She despised weakness, especially her own. She'd seared most of heremotional needs with the white-hit iron of self-reliance andindependence years before.~Angels Unaware
Helianthus snorted. “Olorun is like his mother: he will only change as the face of a rock changes. But . . . I think he missed you.
My child will bear those scars forever, ” Tilv said angrily. “And if he isn’t a fool, perhaps your child will learn from them, ” Neferre returned calmly.
The decision of their fates lay elsewhere, and the thought of that alone was utterly terrifying.
It is often said that things must get worse before they can get better, and there is truth in that.
Cruelty had been his weapon. But such a tool is dangerous and can spread further than you intend.
I imagine some people, like some toys, are born defective - which I suppose makes us all broken toys, don't you think?
Every blade of grass was carved from emerald, every drip of water turned to diamond.
Men cry not for themselves, but for their comrades
