1,638 Quotes by Sarah J. Maas

You look absolutely delicious today, Feyre?!

The Lion will roar no longer, his life the asking price for defending his cub.

That’s what happens when you’re responsible for lives other than your own, isn’t it? You do what you have to do.

They both turned, giving Rowan Whitethorn horrifyingly innocent smiles. The Fae Prince, to his credit, only winced after they looked away again. Elide.

Thank you for the oil,” he added. “My skin was a little dry.

When Rhys came back, after Amarantha, he was a ghost. He pretended he wasn’t, but he was. You made him come alive again.

I felt, more than saw, my sister go still as he approached. Her throat bobbed. “Are you just going to hold that chicken all night?” Cassian asked me from the table. Scowling, I stomped toward him, plunking the platter onto the wooden surface. “I spat in it,” I said sweetly. “Makes it all the more delicious,” Cassian crooned, smiling right back. Rhys snickered, drinking deeply from his wine. But I strode to my seat – nestled between Amren and Mor – in time to see Elain say to Azriel, “Hello.

Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us–to haunt our thoughts long after we’ve faced them.

Something thumped in front of me. A bottle of wine. “It’s fine if you drink directly from it,” was all Mor said.