Top 100 Sarah J. Maas Quotes
#1. He took a step back, his wings beating the air like mighty drums. As long as the people who matter most know the truth, I don't care about the rest. Get some sleep.
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#2. I have no regrets in my life, but this. That we did not have time. That I did not have time with you, Nesta. I will find you in the next world - the next life. And we will have that time. I promise.
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#3. A land where two dreamers had found peace between their peoples. Where there was no wall. No iron wards. No ash arrows.
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#5. The straw-coated floor crunched beneath her boots, a cool breeze sweeping in from where the roof had been ripped half off thanks to Sorrel's bull. To keep the wyverns from feeling less caged - and so Abraxos could watch the stars, as he liked to do.
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#6. Stolen hours in a decrepit barn with Isaac Hale didn't count; those times were hungry and empty and sometimes cruel, but never lovely.
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#7. Stay with the High Lord, human. You will be safe.
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#11. . . . You're alive today because of that training, boyo
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#12. Celaena." He stopped a few feet from the guards. His eyes were rich, molten brown. "Yes?" Her heartbeat steadied. "You look rather pretty today," was all he said before the doors opened and they walked forward.
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#13. You want to know what price I asked for forgiving Arobynn, Celaena?" Sam stood so still the he might have been a statue. "My price was his oath that he'd never lay a hand on you again. I told him I'd forgive him in exchange for that.
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#14. We were children then. We are allowed to make mistakes, to figure out who we wish to be.
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#15. His clothes - all black, all finely made - were cut close enough to his body that I could see how magnificent he was. As if he'd been molded from the night itself.
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#16. Dorian, we get to come back from this loss - from this darkness. We get to come back, and I came back for you.
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#17. Ten years of shadows, but no longer. Light up the darkness, Majesty.
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#18. Her cheek against the moss, the young princess she had been - Aelin Galathynius - reached a hand for her. 'Get up', she said softly.
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#19. Unmade and Made; Made and Unmade - that is the cycle. Like calls to like. I
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#20. But Dorian, tall, toned, and elegant, bore no resemblance to him. And then there was the matter of Dorian's sapphire eyes - not even his mother had his eyes. No one knew where they came from.
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#21. Manon had never seen her grandmother fight, never trained with her. And some small part of Manon wondered if it was because her grandmother did not want others to know how skilled she was.
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#22. He won every game, yet she hardly noticed. As long as she hit the ball, it resulted in shameless bragging. When she missed - well, even the fires of Hell couldn't compare to the rage that burst from her mouth. He couldn't remember a time when he'd laugh so hard.
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#23. Remember who you are. Every step of the way down, and every step of the way back. Remember who you are. And that you're mine.
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#24. Aelin sighed. 'This place has been shut down for months, and yet I swear I can still hear the music floating in the air.'
Rowan angled his head, studying the dark with those immortal senses. 'Perhaps the music does live on, in some form.'
The thought made her eyes sting.
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#26. Actually, she'd been downright awful to him. But he kept his back to her, as though the question didn't matter. And
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#27. You didn't tell me this would happen."
"You didn't ask. So how am I to blame?
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#28. You sent that music into my cell. Why?" Rhysand's voice was hoarse. "Because you were breaking. And I couldn't find another way to save you." The
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#29. Someone fish out dear Amren before she catches a cold.
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#30. My friend through many dangers. My lover who had healed my broken and weary soul. My mate who had waited for me against all hope, despite all odds.
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#31. Celaena?" Sam asked into the dark. "Should I worry about going to sleep?"
She blinked, then laughed under her breath. At least Sam took her threats somewhat seriously.
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#32. Down to the river itself, the water so smooth that the stars and lights blended on its dark surface like a living ribbon of eternity. The
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#33. We're too powerful, and too bored with immortality, to be checked by anything else.
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#34. He opened his mouth, but stopped as he beheld her smile. Though she had no regrets about her choice, she felt something strangely like disappointment when he said, As you wish.
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#35. The words were casual, but that was panic in his eyes. Not-- not the controlling fear Tamlin had once succumbed to, but...genuine terror of not knowing where I was, i I needed help. Just as I would want to know where he was, if he needed help, if he vanished when our enemies surrounded us.
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#37. Aelin Galathynius looked at Manon Blackbeak over their crossed swords and let out a low, vicious snarl.
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#39. Once I fall in love, finishing a story leaves a hole in my heart. The characters become your friends.
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#40. Aedion shrugged. "I find pleasure in both, depending on my mood and the person." One of his former lovers still remained one of his closest friends - and most skilled commanders in his Bane. "Attraction is attraction.
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#41. So she moved away from the carving of the mythical stag, instantly cold as she severed contact with the delightful heat living within the stone. Part of her could have sworn that ancient, strange power was sad to see her go.
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#42. This wasn't my plan." "I know," Dorian said with a half smile. "That's why you don't like it." Manon
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#43. I love you. There is no limit to what I can give to you, no time I need. Even when this world is a forgotten whisper of dust between the stars, I will love you." Aelin
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#44. I put a hand on my chest, leaning against the wood panels of the stair wall. Rhy's hand covered my own a heartbeat later. "That's what I felt," he said, "when I saw you smile that night we dined along the Sidra.
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#45. The people you love are just weapons that will be used against you.
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#46. Perhaps you should consider your difficulty in getting past Wendlyn's naval defences to be a sign that you should stop playing at being a god."
"Playing?" The King smiled, his crooked teeth glowing yellow in the firelight. "I am not playing. And this is not a game.
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#47. My parents told me any and every fairy-tale from all around the world. I usually gravitated towards ones with interesting, strong heroines.
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#48. But he was a filthy pirate. They were Arobynn Hamel's assassin-educated, wealthy, refined. Slavery was beneath them.
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#49. So she left Rowan in the hall. But it did not stop her from wishing she could keep him.
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#50. If it won't respond to humans, then it will have to be killed," Dorian said offhandedly, and a spark went through Celaena. "Kill it? Kill it? For what reason? What did it do to you?
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#51. He felt as if there were something inside him that didn't fit in with their merriment, with their willing ignorance of the world outside the castle.
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#52. That's what happens when you're responsible for lives other than your own, isn't it? You do what you have to do.
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#53. All Rowan now had to offer his queen were the strength of his sword, the depth of his magic, and the loyalty of his heart.
Such things did not win wars.
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#54. I'll let Cassian know you're ... open to his advances." "Good," I said.
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#55. My name is Sam Cortland... and I will not be afraid.
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#56. Can I be honest with you?" Chaol leaned closer, and Celaena leaned to meet him as he whispered: "You sound like a raving lunatic.
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#57. It had been love, and I'd meant it-the happiness, the lust, the peace... I'd felt all of those things. Once.
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#58. Wasn't that wonderful?
Breathing hard, Celeana didn't say anything as she punched Ansel so hard in the face that the girl went flying off her horse and tumbled onto the sand. Ansel just clutched her jaw and laughed.
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#59. Wasn't learning to lose gracefully part of your training?"
"No," she said sourly. "Arobynn told me that second place was just a nice title for the first loser.
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#61. They tried to shoot my ... Rowan through the heart.
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#62. I'm sure you already know this, but you need to actually climb into a bath to get clean - not stare at it.
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#63. When she returns," Aedion said quietly, "what she will do to the King of Adarlan will make the slaughtering ten years ago look merciful." And in his heart, Aedion hoped he spoke true.
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#64. Maybe teach the others who were like me: broken in places and trying to fight it - trying to learn who they were around the dark and pain.
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#65. So, yes, I was jealous of him - because it will always be easy for him. And he will never know what it is to look up at the night sky and wish.
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#66. Kaltain Rompier had just turned the tide of this war.
Dorian had never been more ashamed of himself.
He should have been better. Should have seen better. They all should have.
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#67. Maps had always interested her; there was something bewitching in knowing one's precise location in relation to others on the earth.
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#68. You know I'm always happy to tangle in the sheets with you, Amren,
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#69. Over a million? A million books?" Her heart leapt and danced, and she cracked a smile. "I'd die before I even got through half of that!"
"You like to read?"
She raised an eyebrow. "Don't you?
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#70. I'll come back," she said quietly. "I'll come back for you." And he knew that there was more that she wasn't saying, some bigger meaning behind those words.
But Dorian still believed her.
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#72. Behind them, across the hall, the dancers shattered their roses on the floor, and Aedion grinned at his queen as the entire world went to hell.
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#73. When you shift, will your hawk form be plucked, then?
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#74. I would have rather spent another night with a hungry belly than found myself satisfying the appetite of a wolf. Or a faerie. Not
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#75. I thought of that merry face, the flippant laughter, the female that did not care who approved. Perhaps because she had seen the ugliest her kind had to offer. And had survived.
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#76. The queen hadn't even bothered to say good-bye. She'd just dashed for the injured Fae warrior, his name like a prayer on her lips. Rowan.
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#77. I want to live first. With you. I want to see things and have adventures. I want to learn what is it to be immortal, to be your mate, to be part of your family. I want to be ... ready for them. And I selfishly want to have you all to myself for a while.
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#78. He cocked his head. "I've never been with a witch."
Let her rip out his throat for that. End it.
A row of iron fangs snapped down over teeth as her smile grew."I've been with plenty of men. you're all the same. Taste the same." She looked over as if he were her next meal.
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#79. Even from the distance, the captain's eyes locked onto Aelin's.
He didn't smile.
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#80. Fine. A man - faerie - of few words. I had killed his friend, was an unwanted guest. I wouldn't want to talk to me, either.
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#81. You know, it's starting to sound like you actually believe in me. You'd better be careful.
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#82. She was incredible now, so fast he had difficulty keeping up with her.
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#83. My name is Wind," she whispered. "And Rain. And Bone and Dust. My name is a snippet of a half-remembered song.
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#85. Eyllwe," Chaol breathed. "Send word to Eyllwe. Tell them to hold on - tell them to prepare." Perhaps it was the light, perhaps it was the cold, but Aedion could have sworn there were tears in the captain's eyes as he said, "Tell them it's time to fight back.
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#86. And so Tamlin unwittingly led the High Lady of the Night Court into the heart of his territory.
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#87. Her wrath became a song in her blood as she ended them.
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#88. You can hardly expect us to allow a nineteen-year-old assassin to parade into our kingdom and start yapping orders, regardless of bloodline.
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#89. He smiled for a heartbeat longer. I had never seen anyone so handsome-and never had so many warning bells pealed in my head because of it.
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#90. Small white flowers lay at the foot of her cot, and many infant-sized footprints led in and out of the tent.
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#91. Kaltain unleashed the last of her shadowfire, tipping her face to the ceiling, toward a sky she'd never see again.
She took every wall and every column. As she brought it all crashing and crumbling around them, Kaltain smiled, and at last burned herself into ash on a phantom wind.
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#92. This witch had been crafted from the darkness between the stars.
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#94. It was like coming home or being born or suddenly finding an entire half of herself that had been missing.
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#95. Because I am lost," she whispered onto the earth. "And I do not know the way.
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#96. It had been one of the most terrifying experiences of my life, and I'd swallowed half the pond in the process, but I'd gotten the gist of it, managed to conquer my blind panic and terror and trust myself.
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#97. Elide did not give her fear another heartbeat to whisper its poison into her blood.
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#98. But I won't be. Every day that you're there, I will wonder what has become of you. I won't ... I won't forget you. Not for one hour.
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#99. The creature took Aelin's face in its hands, and her sword thudded to the ground, forgotten.
Rowan was screaming as the creature pulled her into its arms. As she stopped fighting. As her flames winked out and darkness swallowed her whole.
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#100. A promise was law; a promise was currency; a promise was your bond.
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