757 Quotes by Alexandra Bracken

All cities are jealous of Paris, but Prague is the envy of Paris.

How many times do I need to repeat the word for it to join your vocabulary?

If there were once heroes, they are all gone now,” her father said, rising. “Only the monsters remain.

If he were to fall over dead, would they just push the body out of the seat and use it as a footrest, do you think?

I didn’t have time for tears anymore. I had questions.

We could have stayed together in that comfortable silence for hours, and it still wouldn’t have been enought for me.

We’ve inherited the darkest legacy, but they don’t know that we’ve learned how to thrive in shadows and create our own light.

I’m not saving you,” I remind her. But something makes me wonder if she even wants me to.

Maybe we had just gotten too used to being alone – and maybe that needed to change.