858 Quotes by Laini Taylor

Dorul ei de dragoste o facea sa se simta ca un pisoi care se invartea mereu printre glezne, mieunand Mangaie-ma, mangaie-ma, uita-te la mine, iubeste-ma .

The tattered lace of darkness still hung over the city, as if night were a grim bride trudging to the horizon, trailing her shadowy train.

There was a sensations in his hearts, though, as a stirring of embers. There was fire in him. It wasn’t smothered, only banked, but it would burn like the wings of the seraphim before this was over.

It’s all very nice for Christians, yes? ‘Angels’ in Rome, ‘demons’ here. How neat, how tidy for the Western world view, and how wrong.

What does true even mean when it comes to a face? Only souls are true, and when you spill them to the air they melt away...

Kitchens and women were both subjects that simply did not intrigue him.

And there’s no better way to thaw a face, as it turns out, than with another face.

Death is permanent,” said Less Ellen, “while flesh very much is not.

And they gazed at themselves in it, side by side and hand in hand, and they beheld neither gods nor monsters. They were so nearly unchanged, and yet that one thing – the color of their skin – would, in the real world, change everything.