1,638 Quotes by Sarah J. Maas

Aedion nocked an arrow into his bow, arm straining as he pulled back the string. As one, the army gathered on the city walls did the same. “Let’s make this a fight worthy of a song,” Aedion said.

Celaena was the lost Queen of Terrasen.

You deserve to be happy,” he said. And meant it. She deserved the joy he so often glimpsed on her face when Rowan was near – deserved the wicked laughter she shared with Aedion, the comfort and teasing with Lysandra. She deserved happiness, perhaps more than anyone.

He’d loved her so much that she still felt the echoes of it, even now.

Gavriel smiled at him. “Close the gate, Aedion,” was all his father said. And then Gavriel stepped beyond the gates. That golden shield spreading thin.

Dorian said, “So here we are.” “The end of the road,” Aelin said with a half smile. “No,” Chaol said, his own smile faint, tentative. “The beginning of the next.

I’d always thought death would be some sort of peaceful homecoming – a sweet, sad lullaby to usher me into whatever waited afterward.

Obsidian the gods forbade And stone they greatly feared.

Then I would have torn apart the world to get you back.