#ya quote

[brokenheartedcubscout]

Last Night I Sang to the Monster, Benjamin Alire Sáenz

[bibliobee]

We were a coven; we were a crowd. We were a forest; we were a three-headed dog

Moira Fowley-Doyle, Spellbook of the Lost and Found

[kleinstadtwolf]

Sana smiled and Rachel suddenly understood every stupid poem comparing the beloved to the sun

Aminah Mae Safi

[i-like-quotes-bitch]

Life seems to me to be a matter of choosing love, over and over, even knowing that it makes you vulnerable, that it might hurt you later. Or even sooner. You just have no choice. You choose to love or you choose to live in an empty world with no one there but you.

Cassandra Clare, The Lost Book of the White

[booksqouted]

It’s not the world that’s cruel. It’s the people in it.

Nora Sakavic, The Foxhole Court

[indigoelevendesign]

Lovely little set up by @oftalesandstories featuring our ‘Rattle the Stars’ print ✨

[aw-my-books]

See the world as it is, not as you wish it would be.

E. Lockhart, We Were Liars

[powerfulbooks]

"He knew in the way that she was a part of him, the way her breathing was his breathing, and her dreams were his dreams, and her blood was his blood, and when her heart stopped he knew that his would too, and he would be glad, becuase he wouldn't want to live one second in a world that didn't have her in it"

Lady Midnight by Cassandra Clare