858 Quotes by Laini Taylor

This wasn’t a person, Zuzana thought, this was greed wearing skin.

As to having a preference, that was new too. You take what you’re given and you’re grateful for it. Once that message is well and truly ingrained in you, it feels like vainglory to imagine one’s own likes and dislikes could matter to other people.

She was lonely, and she feared the missingness within her as if it might expand and... cancel her.

I met an angel in Morocco and all I got were these lousy scars.

This, he never doubted, was magic.

There is intimacy in pain.

The venom sang in him, and he was something more than human. He was a whirlwind. He was a god.

Once upon a time, chimaera descended by the thousands into a cathedral beneath the earth. And never left.

He blushed, abashed. “I’m sorry.” “I’m going to impose a fine on apologies,” she said. “I didn’t like to mention it last night, but today is your new beginning. Ten silver every time you say you’re sorry.” Lazlo laughed, and had to bite his tongue before apologizing for apologizing. “It was trained into me,” he said. “I’m helpless.