308 Quotes by Victoria Aveyard

Thank you,” I whisper. Words I never thought I would say to her. They unsettle us both.”“You want to thank me, Barrow?” she mutters, kicking away the last of my bindings. “Then keep your word. And let this fucking place burn.” (300)

I'm starting to think you like prisons," "And that you have the worst taste in men.

what I need and what I want are two very different things

History will remember you, mark my words, Make sure it remembers you well.

Life has simply decided to open the floodgates, trying to drown me in a whirlwind of twists and turns.

The thing with heat is, no matter how cold you are, no matter how much you need warmth, it always, eventually, becomes too much.

It’s cruel to give hope where none should be.

Cal: Thief!mare: WELL OBVIOUSLY

Didn’t want to overload you