Sarah J. Maas quotes:

It's Dorian, by the way. Not 'Your Highness'.Very Well.Say it.Say what?Say my name. Say, 'Very well, Dorian'.She rolled her eyesIf it pleases Your Magnanimous Holiness, I shall call you by your first name.Magnanimous Holiness? Oh, I like that one.

I worry because I care. Gods help me, I know I shouldn't, but I do. So I will always tell you to be careful, because I will always care what happens.

Ten years of shadows, but no longer. Light up the darkness, Majesty.

I'm not married, he said softly, because I can't stomach the idea of marrying a woman inferior to me in mind and spirit. It would mean the death of my soul.

Apparently, a woman can only go so long without a sword between her hands.

...are you as deft at handling your sword as Captain Westfall?""Better," he whispered in her ear.

Magic makes people dangerous.

If you can learn to endure pain, you can survive anything. Some people learn to embrace it- to love it. Some endure it through drowning it in sorrow, or by making themselves forget. Others turn it into anger.

Where will we go?""I hear hell is particularly nice at this time of year.

Ten years of shadows, but no longer. Light up the darkness, Magesty.

Marriage is a legal contract -- it's not a sacred thing.

War--war was coming. And they might not all survive it.

I want a husband to warm my bed, and my bed alone.

As I lifted the ash dagger, something inside me fractured so completely that there would be no hope of ever repairing it.

Rhysand stared at me for long enough that I faced him.Be glad of your human heart, Feyre. Pity those who don't feel anything at all.

Her hand rose to her lips and she stared up at the stars, feeling her heart grow, and grow, and grow.

I wasn't going to kill him, you buffoon.

You, Celaena Sardothien, are charged with the deaths of the following people..." And then he began a long recitation of all those lives she'd taken. The brutal story of a girl who was now gone."

Still, the image haunted his dreams throughout the night: a lovely girl gazing at the stars, and the stars who gazed back.

Where do men find it in themselves to do such monstrous things?

I was as unburdened as a piece of dandelion fluff, and he was the wind that stirred me about the world.

She didn't fear the night, though she found little comfort in its dark hours. It was the time when she slept, the time when she stalked and killed, the time when the stars emerged with glittering beauty and made her feel wonderfully small and insignificant.

Aelin is alive.

Chaol," he said, looking over his shoulder. Dorian's eyes were frozen, his jaw clenched. "Treat her well.

He didn't know why, but seeing her made him feel like a man. She was something out of a dream - a dream in which he was not a spoiled young prince, but a king.

What if we go on," he said, "only to more pain and despair? What if we go on, only to find a horrible end waiting for us?"Aelin looked northward, as if she could see all the way to Terrasen. "Then it is not the end.

To four years until freedom," she said lifting her glass.He raised his in salute. "To you, Celaena." Their eyes met, and Chaol didn't hide his smile as she grinned at him. Perhaps four years with her might not be enough.

In saving Tamlin, I was to damn myself.

A promise was law; a promise was currency; a promise was your bond.

A lovely girl gazing at the stars, and the stars who gazed back.

Rhysand yelled my name again - yelled it as though he cared. I blacked out, but she brought me back, ensuring that I felt everythingm ensuring that I screamed every time a bone broke.

I have no name," she purred. "I'm whoever the keepers of my fate tell me to be.

I threw myself into that fire, threw myself into it, into him, and let myself burn.

I'm not married," he said softly, "because I can't stomach the idea of marrying a woman inferior to me in mind and spirit. It would mean the death of my soul.

I love you," I said, and stabbed him.

The best lies were always mixed with truth.

Perhaps there was an unstoppable magic inherent in music and art.

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.

I like music,' she said slowly, 'because when I hear it, I...I lose myself within myself if that makes any sense. I become empty and full all at once.

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.

And then I am going to rattle the stars.

Don't feel bad for one moment about doing what brings you joy.

Everyone sounded the same when they died.

I claim you, Rowan Whitethorn. I don't care what you say and how much you protest. I claim you as my friend.

I don't quite comprehend why you'd force someone to bow when the purpose of the gesture is to display allegiance and respect.

I hate women like that. They're so desperate for the attention of men that they'd willingly betray and harm members of their own sex

I wish you to become who you ­were born to be. To become queen.

I'm sure I'll find some use for the dress before summer."Kavill nodded, and closed his thick ledger. "Do let me know if it causes anyone to faint-or start a riot."She laughed under her breath, and turned to go, stuffing her hands into her pockets and praying her fingers didn't fall off on the way home."Here," Kavill said, and she turned to find a pair of exquisite dove-gray suede gloves in his hands. "On the house. For many years of loyal patronage." His face bore its usual mask of polite calm and courtesy, but his brown eyes were bright. "And a gift-for a year spent without any gloves at all.

It would not take a monster to destroy a monster - but light, light to drive out darkness.

Libraries were full of ideas-perhaps the most dangerous and powerful of all weapons.

Life isn't easy, no matter where you are. You'll make choices you think are right, and then suffer for them.

Names are not important. It's what lies inside of you that matters.

No one deserves to be whipped like an animal.

Pity those who don't feel anything at all

She was Aelin Ashryver Galathynius- and she would not be afraid.

She was the heir of ash and fire, and she would bow to no one.

Some things you hear with your ears. Others, you hear with your heart.

Surprising, I know. Everyone thinks I'm older.

The people you love are just weapons that will be used against you.

We all bear scars,... Mine just happen to be more visible than most.

We each survive in our own way.

We need hope, or else we cannot endure.

What's the point in having a mind if you don't use it to make judgements?

Witches didn't need blood to survive, but humans didn't need wine, either.

Words could be just as deadly as steel.

You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.

You could be great. You could rattle the stars. You could do anything if only you dared.

You could do anything, if only you dared. And deep down, you know it, too. That's what scares you most.

You don't bite the women of other males.