22 Quotes by Heather Burch

If journeys came with rulebooks, he'd probably just disobeyed every word.

Raven scowled through his too-long bangs. “The Angel Song doesn’t hurt humans. It only affects the evil within.” “Then you should be writhing on the ground with the hounds,” Mace mumbled.

Normally, he liked boundaries. Boundaries were the safety net. Boundaries kept people on the right path. But right now, he felt like rules were made to be broken and consequences were miles and miles away.

From my writer's workshop, "Know when it's time to put everything you've got on the page. Then, rip open a vein and do it!

They laugh when they're embarrassed, they cry when they're happy, and they try to choke you to death when you do something nice for them.

If dreams were pebbles, he had enough to fill a swimming pool. If love were magic, he could put Houdini to shame.

And hope was the light of the world, where no darkness could penetrate.

Some moments were golden; they were designed and orchestrated by an invisible hand, and they were meant to be more than moments. They were meant to be memories.

It was such a dangerous thing, love. Such an emotion with sweetness and claws.