Top 100 Rachel Hawkins Quotes
#1. Or maybe they were staring at me as I tried to discreetly wipe sweat from between my breasts without appearing to get to second base with myself. Hard to say.
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#2. At her door, Jenna stopped. "Soph, I really am
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"Jenna, if you say sorry one more time, I'm going to punch you in your tiny pink head.
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#3. Cal curled his fingers around mine and raised my left hand to the brownish flower. There was a callus on his thumb that should have been irritating against my skin.
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#4. Unlike some people, I don't have the urge to go sticking my fingers in it.
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#5. I wondered if there were any rooms in all of Thorne Abbey that wouldn't leave me gawking in wonder at the doorway.
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#6. Now, Sophia, would you care to tell me why you're here by the pond instead of reporting to your next class?'
'I'm experiencing some teenage angst, Mrs. Casnoff,' I answered. 'I need to, like, write in my journal or something.
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#7. Can you get me home by nine?" His grin widened. "Isolde, my friend, I can get you back by quarter 'til.
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#9. Um ... Mercer? Haven't seen you in nearly a month. I was expecting something like, 'Oh Cross, love of my heart, fire of my loins, how I've longed
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#10. This thing with us is the only real thing I've had in a long time. You're the only real thing." He raised our hands and kissed my knuckles. "And I'm done pretending I don't want you.
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#11. I am sorry, for whatever it's worth... I was trying to do the right thing. - Blythe
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#12. I noticed nearly everyone had a cup of Aunt Jewel's punch. It was the weirdest thing to me how everyone openly acknowledged that it was terrible, but kept drinking it anyway. Manners in action, I guess.
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#13. We could try to go together, "I said. "I think we'd both fit, and that way, if we end up transported to another dimension or morphed into a wall, at least we'd have company.
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#14. Cal's fingers tightened on mine, and my heart thumped in response. The library felt very quiet and very still around us. You'll feel it.
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#15. A feeling of contentment flooded through me as I felt magic surging up from my feet. I flung another hand out, and the fog seemed to flinch in its rush to pull back. "Okay," Jenna said, tugging at my arm. "You're back to being a badass. Now, run.
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#17. You could've just let me bleed to death and saved yourself a lot of hassel."
Cal scowled at him. "I did it for her.
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#18. I don't know what heaven smells like, but if it doesn't smell like freshly baked cookies, I will be really disappointed.
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#19. Everything suddenly got twistier and more complicated than Mrs. Casnoff's hairdo.
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#21. Guilt is such a weird feeling, a combination of sad and sick that I was getting too used to feeling.
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#22. We're going to open this bookcase and remove the grimoire."
Now I wasn't surprised so much as shocked. "No way," I shot back. "This thing is enchanted to hell and back-maybe literally."
Dad closed his eyes and took a deep breath, like he was having to physically restrain himself from yelling.
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#23. I'm sorry, but are you pissed at me? Me? I'm the one who had your knee practically crushing my spine, buddy, so let's check the attitude.
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#24. Both of us widened our eyes and said, "Woah."
Then I immediately blushed. Oh my God, had I just looked at Archer and said, "Whoa"?
But ... wait a minute. Had Archer just looked at me and said "Whoa"?
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#26. Witches, shapeshifters, and fae were one thing. Vampires were monsters, plain and simple. That whole sensitive Children of the Night thing was total b.s.
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#27. Well,if there's nothing else you ladies need in the library, Sophie, would you care to accompany me on a walk about the grounds?
I wondered if there were ever times when Dad didn't sound like he'd just escaped from a Jane Austen novel.
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#28. No, but as a vampire, I'm able to detect subtle shifts in emotional energy.
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#29. If by 'graciously volunteered,' you mean 'was threatened and coerced,' then yes, I did,
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#30. I was supposed to watch you, yeah. They thought it was weird that Atherton would send his own kid to Hecate, so we wanted to keep an eye on you. No pun intended. (Archer)
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#31. You okay?" Archer asked as he opened the door.
"Yeah," I said, but I was freaked out. "It's just...Can I ask you something really weird?"
"Those are my favorite kinds of questions.
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#33. For the past six months, I'd gotten so good at telling myself that I could handle everything, that the worst would never happen. It seemed like I'd been wrong every time.
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#35. Oh, God, if that's where this woman had gotten her Sophie Mercer gossip, I was surprised she'd greeted me with a handshake instead of an exorcism.
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#36. Dad was at his desk when I opened the door, doing what all British people do when they're freaked out: drinking tea.
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#37. Between the three of us," she said, gesturing to her daughters, "we could probably take them all out."
I winced. "You mean, kill them."
"No, take them all out for ice cream.
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#38. I don't drink."
"Oh My God, a straight-edged demon! I freaking love it!
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#39. I know 'What's Going On?' has practically become a catchphrase around here," I said to Jenna, "but seriously. What is going on?
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#40. You say it like everyone is against the idea just to be jerks. But Mrs. Casnoff, your parents, me ... can you blame any of us for not wanting you to die?
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#41. I wondered if there were ever times when Dad didn't sound like he escaped from a Jane Austen novel.
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#42. I had no idea what anyone would ever need a demon for.Errands? General evil tasks that needed doing around the house?
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#43. I uncurled my legs and pushed until I had both arms fully extended and both legs straight up in the air. My dress fell down over my head, so if any of our neighbors were up and about, they saw more than just me going all Russian gymnast on our fence.
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#44. Oh my God, you so should have fainted, and then Cal could have caught you and, like, carried you up the staircase.
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#45. What are those people doing?" Jenna whispered to me.
"I don't know," I replied through a frozen grin, "but I'm afraid a musical number might be involved.
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#46. But for the most part, magic tends to end in explosions, or tears, or with you flat on your back in the middle of nowhere, feeling like a tiny dwarf is mining for diamonds inside your head. Okay, so maybe that last bit was just me.
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#47. I'm not thrilled. And I totally reserve the right to angst over all this later. But honestly, Mom? Right now, I'm so happy to see you that I wouldn't care if you're secretly a ninja sent from the future to destroy kittens and rainbows.
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#48. Oh, don't worry about it, I said, trying to sound normal even though all I really wanted to do was run inside the garage and try to lift my dad's SUV. You know, for scientific purposes.
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#49. She sounded so bright and businesslike that I wondered if I had hallucinated the part where she basically told us we were all going to die.
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#50. Ugh. A club for Prodigium? That conjured up images of way more velvet and dry ice and angst than I was up for.
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#51. You're going to be okay," I said, but my voice was wavering and I was shaking. "It's probably not even that bad, and you're just being a big drama queen as usual.
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#52. He and I had loathed each other since kindergarten. Heck, even before that. Mom says he's the only baby I ever bit in daycare.
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#53. Deep-fried Oreos were sent from heaven to prove God loves us.
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#54. A smile played around the corners of his mouth. He looked up at me. Bad dog.
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#55. Cal had been waiting for us at the pond. When he'd seen me, he'd given me a barely perceptible nod, which was the Cal version of waving his hands over his head and yelling, Hey, Sophie!
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#56. Most girls got flowers. I got a dirt pit used for demon raising. Nice.
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#57. I'd spent the past six months trying not to think about all that had happened last fall. To have it all read out to me in Dad's emotionless voice ... well,let's just say I was beginning to wish I'd stayed in the pond.
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#58. We hardly ever know the decisions we make that change our lives, mostly because they are the small ones
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#59. Dad rubbed his forehead. "No Sophie, its alright. That's what I hoped you would do."
"You hoped I'd commit mirrorcide?
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#60. Jackass, jackass on the wall, where's the info on Hex Hall?
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#61. What with the pointing and the blue suit, she brought to mind a flight attendant. I expected her to tell me that in the event of an emergency, my brand-new Hecate blazer could be used as a flotation device.
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#62. It didn't seem fair that so much bad could happen in so short a time.
Or maybe I was just using up all the horrible now. Maybe the next eighty years would be full of nothing but Yahtzee and collecting various cats. That might be nice.
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#63. As I looked around the room at all these people-my family-excitement thrummed through me. Yes, this might go down in history as the stupidest thing I'd ever done, but it felt so good to have a plan that I didn't care if it was a bad one.
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#64. The Ephors wanted to kill David," I told Blythe. "Because of his ... boy parts and stuff.
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#65. I wanted to run at her, hit her, scream, but I was frozen in place.
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#66. Let's just say you may regret that second piece of cake.'
Oh my God. Regret cake? Whatever was about to happen must be truly evil.
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#67. I glanced around at everyone. "It's going to be bad. Worse than bad, probably."
"We'll manage it," Cal said.
"Yeah," Jenna said, smiling shakily. "We're kind of badass in our own right."
I gripped her hand. "Damn straight.
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#68. She was wearing a bright purple dress that was so short, I thought it might have started its life as a shirt. She would've been pretty if her face hadn't looked like she'd just taken a big swig of sour milk.
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#69. Good luck explaining to God that you used to spank one of his heavenly beings."
Mom gave a startled laugh. "Sophie!"
"What? You did. I hope you like hot weather, Mom, that's all I'm saying.
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#70. Once you've watched grown men chase greased pigs, it's hard to find anything that actually seems scuzzier. Bee
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#72. I had to hand it to Elodie. If I'd been in control of my body, there would have been flailing and knocking things over, and I probably would have caught my clothes in the drawer. But Elodie smoothly closed the drawer without a sound, and sat down in Lara's chair like she belonged there.
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#73. I'd been harboring this secret fantasy that he was only pretending to like her so that he could publicly dump her in the most embarrassing way possible, preferably on national television.
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#74. It looks better. I mean, it's still creepy as hell, but it's back to its regular level of creepy.
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#75. A startled giggle burst out of me. Paranormal Management Society. PMS. I hadn't even thought of it like that.
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#76. We stood there for a long moment before he said, "You know, we still have like, half an hour down here. Seems a shame to waste it." I poked him in the ribs, and he gave an exaggerated wince. "No way, dude. My days of cellar, mill, and dungeon lovin' are over. Go castle or go home.
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#77. I'm sure we can manage without him for a few months. Although without his healing powers, we'll certainly have to invest in more bandages.
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#79. Our lips met, and if this kiss wasn't as ... thorough as the first one, it felt bigger somehow. More important.
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#80. A few weeks ago, if you had told me that being held in David Stark's arms was one of the nicest things I'd ever feel, I wouldn't have laughed at you. I would've been too busy choking on my own horror.
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#81. God, I might actually choke on these words. I trust you. And I wanna check this out, but I'm not stupid enough to go check it out myself, and I think I might... need you." - David
"E-mail her. Make an appointment. And I'll... I'll go with you." - Harper
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#82. I wasn't interrupting, I interrupted, and Ms. East's mouth tilted down ever farther, which meant I'd just crossed into the land of Royally Screwed.
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#83. Suddenly, both Archer's and Jenna's hands clamped down on my wrists.
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#84. Look at him. Whole life turned upside down, and he's in there making pizza rolls.
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#85. What are they all doing there? Throwing a hellacious slumber party?" when no one said anything, I added, "Get it? Hellacious? Because they're all ... Forget it.
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#86. Archer isn't hot anymore ... He tried to kill me, and his girlfriend is Satan.
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#87. This grimoire was written in the language of angels."
"Shouldn't that be,like, harp music or chanting, and not hard-core hieroglyphics?
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#88. I found her standing on tiptoes, scanning a shelf that was indeed next to a painting of a dude on a horse. I thought he looked awfully irritated for a guy in such a spiffy ermine cape.
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#89. All right then, Daisy and I will have our usual.
I wondered what that might be. Evil Juice? Some kind of demonic energy drink?
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#90. Nick leaned forward, his eyes practically burning. Or maybe the rumor is true. Maybe you didn't kill him because you're in love with him.
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#91. Archer Cross, resident bad boy and total heartthrob. Warlock. Every girl here is at least, like, half in love with him. Crushing on Archer Cross might as well be a class.
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#92. I tried to lift the book in a kind of salute, but it was way too heavy for that. In fact,when I got back up to my room and tossed it on the bed,the mattress creaked in protest.
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#93. So the Casnoffs are at Hex Hall. Probably with however many demons they've managed to create. What are they doing there? Throwing a hellacious slumber party?
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#94. Bruce Wayne's parents get killed and he goes to Tibet or whatever, and Superman is an alien, and Spiderman had that radioactive spider. Me? I kissed a janitor in the school bathroom.
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#95. You mean I'm the first guy your parents have rescued from an enchanted island via use of a magic mirror? I feel special.
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#97. I bet she woke up with her hair looking like something out of a Pantene commercial while little bluebirds circled around her head, and raccoons brought her breakfast or something.
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#98. I [dad] spent hours on the phone. Do you know with whom?'
'One of those psychic hotlines?' Dad gritted his teeth. 'If only ...
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#99. I also like ladies. And not as in shopping buddies, but in the carnal sense.
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#100. My thoughts turned back to my parents and their apparent penchant for being big ol' liars.
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