Celaena And Sam Quotes

#1. I've been applying makeup long enough to feel good doing it on my own, but I cannot do my hair to save my life. When left to my own devices, if I have to go to an event, I do a slicked bun. Otherwise, I just try to wear a hat, put it in a ponytail, or do a side braid - something easy.

Kourtney Kardashian

#2. Celaena." She looked back at him, her red gown sweeping around her. His eyes shone as he flashed her a crooked grin. "I missed you this summer."
She met his stare unflinchingly, returning the smile as she said, "I hate to admit it, Sam Cortland, but I missed your sorry ass, too.

Sarah J. Maas

#3. He'd loved her so much that she still felt the echoes of it, even now.

Sarah J. Maas

#4. I am a good horse to travel, but not from choice a roadster. The landscape-painter uses the figures of men to mark a road. He would not make that use of my figure.

Henry David Thoreau

#5. Sam glanced at her, a hint of amusement shining in his eyes.
Celaena smiled at him, and the world, for one flickering heartbeat, felt right.

Sarah J. Maas

#6. There's nothing sweet about me, love," he said.

Michelle M. Pillow

#7. Embracing Sam was different, somehow. Like she wanted to curl into his warmth, like for one moment, she didn't have to worry about anything or anybody.

Sarah J. Maas

#8. In order to discover truth, we must be truthful ourselves, and must welcome those who point out our errors as heartily as those who approve and confirm our discoveries.

Max Muller

#9. She opened her eyes and found him watching her, his face a mixture of pride and wonder and such open affection that she could see that far-off land where they'd find a home, see that future that awaited them, and that glimmer of hope promised happiness she'd never considered or dared yearn for.

Sarah J. Maas

#10. Another long silence, then a sigh. "Not in one way," Chaol said. "I bet he would have wanted you to survive
to live. So you didn't fail him, not in that regard

Sarah J. Maas

#11. It is possible to be happy without having perfect health ... Thank goodness my happiness doesn't come from my joints, but from my heart.

Beverly LaHaye

#12. Alone in the hallway, Celaena watched the shadows cast by the torches. It hadn't been the mere impossibility of a relationship with Ilias that had made her pull away.
No; it was the memory of Sam's face that had stopped her from kissing him.

Sarah J. Maas

#13. I've treated the waistcoat as if it were a corset, so that it becomes the first layer in the process of putting clothes on the body. There is constant motion between layering and revealing.

John Galliano

#14. For a heartbeat, the silence peeled back long enough for that question to worm its way into her skull, into her skin, into her breath and bones. And in the dark, she remembered.

Sarah J. Maas

#15. And from today onward, I want to never be separated from you. Wherever you go, I go. Even if that means going to hell itself, wherever you are, that's where I want to be. Forever.

Sarah J. Maas

#16. Extremes,' said the Controller, 'meet. For the good reason that they were made to meet.

Aldous Huxley

#17. If we choose to be superficial and graze we will only gather the tip of the grass, if we choose to be deep we will gather the whole grass.

K SRIRAM

#18. I can wait," he said thickly, kissing her collarbone. "We have all the time in the world.

Sarah J. Maas

#19. 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.

Sarah J. Maas

#20. She would tuck Sam into her heart, a bright light for her to take out whenever things were darkest.

Sarah J. Maas

#21. Providence looks after all the chumps of this world, and personally, I'm all for it.

P.G. Wodehouse

#22. I love you," Sam said.
Celaena wrapped her arms around him and held him close, breathing his scent. Her only reply was, "I hate packing.

Sarah J. Maas

#23. 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.

Sarah J. Maas