23 Quotes by Nancy Holder

None so deaf as those that will not hear; none so blind as those that will not see.

The mad head of the house was rotting, and night was dragging her wings across the moon, tracing filigree on the floors. In the attic, more black moths were dancing because it was cold, because it was dark. Because they were hungry. For the butterfly.

When will you human monsters stop twisting innocent people into beasts and putting the world at risk?

Passion now begins to wake and whom we desire, we will take then we’ll cut them down to the quick love itself the cruelest trick. Moved we are by loves sweet song though it plays not for long we can blow on embers bright till passion outtakes the light.

Is it a good life or a bad one? The answer doesn’t matter. It’s the only life we have.