1,638 Quotes by Sarah J. Maas

I've seen what you can do when you are willing to fight for the people you love. Why not apply that same bravery and loyalty to yourself? Don't say you don't deserve it. [...] Everyone deserves happiness. The road there isn't easy. It is long, and hard, and often traveled utterly blind. But you keep going. [...] Because you know the destination will be worthwile.

But I still don't know how to fix myself.""There's nothing broken to be fixed," he said fiercely. " You are helping yourself. Healing the parts of you that hurt too much - and perhaps hurt others, too.

I feel nothing.""Is that not what you wanted? To feel nothing?""I thought that was what I wanted. I want to feel everything. I want to embrace it with my whole heart.""Even the things that hurt and hunt you?""We need those things in order to appreciate the good. Some days might be more difficut than others, but... I want to experience all of it, live through all of it. With them.""So live, Nesta Archeron

If they let you out,” Kaltain said, both of them staring into the blackness of their prisons, “make sure that they're punished someday. Every last one of them.”Celaena listened to her own breathing, felt Chaol's blood under her nails, and the blood of all those men she'd hacked down, and the coldness of Nehemia's room, where all that gore had soaked the bed.“They will be,” Celaena swore to the darkness.She had nothing left to give, except that.

Why?" I asked. He knew what I meant, and shrugged. "Because when the legends get written, I didn't want to be remembered for standing on the sidelines. I want my future offspring to know that I was there, and that I fought against her at the end, even if I couldn't do anything useful." I blinked, this time not at the brightness of the sun. "Because," he went on, his eyes locked with mine, "I didn't want you to fight alone. Or die alone.

Perhaps there was an unstoppable magic inherent in music and art.

Rhysand stared at me for long enough that I faced him."Be glad of your human heart, Feyre. Pity those who don't feel anything at all.

Magic makes people dangerous.

Her hand rose to her lips and she stared up at the stars, feeling her heart grow, and grow, and grow.