417 Quotes by Victoria Schwab

Her name is Grace, and she is on fire.

Anger flared through him, but anger was unproductive so he twisted it into pragmatism while he searched for a flaw.

Waiting for something to start is always worse than when it does.

Are you going to be okay?” I close my eyes. “I don’t know, Wes. Everything hurts. I don’t know how to make it stop. It hurts when I breathe. It hurts when I think. I feel like I’m drowning, and it’s my fault, and I don’t know how to be okay. I don’t know if I can be okay. I don’t know if I should be allowed to be okay.

The funny thing about armor is that it doesn’t just keep other people out. It keeps us in. We build it up around us, not realizing that we’re trapping ourselves.

Perhaps power had to be tended, like Tieren said, but not all things grew in gardens. Plenty of plants grew wild. And Lila had always thought of herself more as a weed than a rose bush.

All he knew was that he was a body in search of motion.

The prince shrugged. “Who needs magic when you look this good?

Nobody gets to stay the same.