Elide Quotes

#1. T's [King James Bible] subject is majesty, not tyranny, and it's political purpose was unifying and enfolding, to elide the kingliness of God with the godliness of kings, to make royal power and divine glory into one invisible garment which could be wrapped around the nation as a whole.

Adam Nicolson

#2. Because I am from Terrasen and believed my queen dead. And now she is alive, and fighting, so I will fight with her. So that no other girls will be taken from their homes and brought to Morath and forgotten.

Sarah J. Maas

#3. In Toledo, people grow out. Out to the suburbs. Out to the parts of America where the economy is more vigorous. And all too often, out to 48-inch waistbands.

P. J. O'Rourke

#4. And Elide sobbed as Manon Blackbeak emerged, smiling faintly.
As Manon Blackbeak saw her and Aelin, knee-to-knee in the grass, and mouthed one word.

Hope.

Sarah J. Maas

#5. But anyone with witch-blood in their veins was worth keeping an eye on.
Or Thirteen.

Sarah J. Maas

#6. A fully positive relationship between Christians and Jews is one that would elide all differences.

David Novak

#7. Elide immediately shrugged out of Lorcan's grip. Aelin and Aedion had stopped ahead, waiting for her. Smiling faintly - welcomingly.

So Elide headed for them, her court, and did not look back.

Sarah J. Maas

#8. Elide found herself not at all afraid as Lorcan caressed her lips with his own. Not afraid of anything as he did it again, kissing one corner of her mouth, then the other. Such

Sarah J. Maas

#9. Manon gazed westward across the mountains. Hope, Elide had said - hope for a better future. For a home. Not obedience, brutality, discipline. But hope.

Sarah J. Maas

#10. Lorcan's onyx eyes were unreadable as he scanned her face. And then he said quietly, "I wanted to go to Perranth with you."

Lorcan dropped the shield.

Sarah J. Maas

#11. You don't do art for any other reason than to help your soul grow.

Kurt Vonnegut

#12. Abraxos lowered himself to the ground, stretching out his neck until his head rested on the hay not ten feet from Elide. Those giant black eyes stared up at her, almost doglike.

Sarah J. Maas

#13. Elide said, "Your mount doesn't seem evil." Abraxos's tail thumped on the ground, the iron spikes in it glinting. A giant, lethal dog. With wings.

Sarah J. Maas

#14. You make me want to live, Rowan.

He wondered if Elide Lochan had somehow made Lorcan want to do the same.

Sarah J. Maas

#15. And what do you now about love?"[...]
"I think love should make you happy.[...] It should make you the best version of yorself.

Sarah J. Maas

#16. Is your blood as sweet as your face, girl?

Sarah J. Maas

#17. I don't know whose sensibility I'm responding to. Until someone starts pushing against what they've inherited and starts making their own decisions about language, it's difficult.

Leni Zumas

#18. I think with all my books, language has been their subject as much as anything else. Language can elide or displace or sideline whole groups of people. You can't necessarily change the way language is used, but if it becomes something you're conscious of ... that gives you a certain power over it.

Kate Grenville

#19. They don't act out of need. They are driven by want. And what they want, they get.

Victoria Aveyard

#20. Witchling. Elide stared after her. She had likely just made the biggest mistake of her life, but ... it was strange. Strange, that feeling of belonging.

Sarah J. Maas

#21. Time and place elide ...

Martin Langfield

#22. The Wing Leader said from behind her, "Do you believe monsters are born, or made?"
From what she'd seen today, she would say some creatures were very much born evil. But what Manon was asking ... "I'm not the one who needs to answer that question." Elide said.

Sarah J. Maas

#23. Should he plead the insanity defense or the alien-told-me-to-do-it defense?

Wesley Chu

#24. Elide did not give her fear another heartbeat to whisper its poison into her blood.

Sarah J. Maas

#25. Originality' is the sickness of modernity that wishes to see itself as something new, always new, in order continually to witness its own birth. In doing so, modernity is that fashionable illusion which only speaks to death

Carlos Fuentes