123 Quotes by Charlie N. Holmberg

But even beautiful things must end, for even most of a soul cannot change what Maekallus is.

I love you like a nephew - a nephew, mind you, not a son - but so long as you're involved in the things you're involved with, you can't keep coming to my door.

She turns to ice in his arms. Maekallus wrenches back from her as the new piece of soul collides with him, fueling the passion, and need devouring his insides, lacing them with something sour, frosted, and heavy. He knows the sensation, knows it in an almost nostalgic way, and hates it instantly. Guilt.

I kiss him, and another piece of myself breaks. In its wake, I'm left cold and hollow.

What is a soul if not an extension of the heart?

Monsters are only ever fascinating from afar.

I think I understand what you mean, about there being good in all faiths. In all gods, in all beliefs. When I think about it . . . I guess I've just taken what bits and pieces I felt were right for me and made my own faith with them. Faith is a very personal thing, really. Just because you don't meet with a group of people once a week who believe in everything exactly the way you do doesn't mean you don't believe in something.

A double-edged sword was more useful than no weapon at all.

The heart pumped softly in her hands, it’s PUM-Pom-poom rattling gently against her skin. A means of living. The greatest spell she had ever crafted. She said nothing. Even Mg. Aviosky didn’t offer an explanation, which made Ceony wonder how far word of Emery’s near demise had reached. Mg. Bailey stared at the beating heart in Ceony’s grasp. And smiled.