1,638 Quotes by Sarah J. Maas

Before you start yelling . . . ,

I'd endure every second of it over again so I could find you.

He studied the threshold to the bedroom hallway. "Azriel, Mor, Amren, and Cassian," he said, marking the eyes I'd painted. "You do know that one of them is going to paint a moustache under the eyes of whoever pisses them off that day."I clamped my lips to keep the smile in. "Oh, Mor already promised to do that.

...there was not enough time in life to waste on hatred. On feeling it and putting it into the world

Thus I became Rhysand's plaything, the harlot of Amarantha's whore.

To the stars who listen and the dreams that are answered." -Rhysand

Rhys casually released me with a flick of his tongue over my bottom lip as a crowd of High Fae appeared behind Amarantha and chimed in with her laughter. Rhysand gave them a lazy, self-indulgent grin and bowed. But something sparked in the queen's eyes as she looked at Rhysand. Amarantha's whore, they'd called him.

It had been love, and I'd meant it-the happiness, the lust, the peace... I'd felt all of those things. Once.

And maybe that worked for who I was before. Maybe it doesn't work for who - what I am now.