661 Quotes by Storm Constantine

Come now, Tay, don’t be coy,” Bayard said. “I’ve always coveted you. You know that, don’t you, hiding as you do behind Almorante’s bed curtains. He’s not here now. Give me a kiss.

Maybe you are turning, Khaster. Maybe you’re not as chaste and holy as you like to think.

He had the face of a judgmental angel, beautiful, and because of that, terrifying.

The person you were still lives inside you. You must find him.

You are doomed, all of you. What is the point of life, of so much suffering, for brief, butterfly moments of sweet intensity that are as fragile as their powdery wings?

Tayven was so young and the strength that shone from him was more pathetic than total vulnerability, because he’d had to learn to breathe it, sleep it.

What are we but despairing souls trapped in lumps of flesh?

Why do you think I noticed you so much? This is a dream come true for me, but then it isn’t at all. I can’t change you.

How was it possible to own such power? Khaster knew Tayven wanted him, so he couldn’t refuse. Was this any better than what Bayard had done earlier? He couldn’t tell. He just wanted to taste those lips.