417 Quotes by Victoria Schwab

Free-a small word for such a magnificent thing. I don't know what it feels like, but I want to find out.

Stay with me. Stay with me. Stay with me.I would write the words a thousand times if they'd be strong enough to hold you here.

I slept in your ashes last night. It was like you laid your shadow down before you left. It smelled like hearth smoke and winter air. I made a blanket of the empty space. I pressed my cheek against the place where yours had been.

And you?" asked Kate. "Your brother is righteous, your sister is scattered. What does that make you?"When August answered, the word was small, almost too quiet to hear. "Lost." He exhaled, and it seemed to take more than air out of him. "I'm what happens when a kid is so afraid of the world he lives in that he escapes the only way he knows how. Violently.

Don’t tell me you’re afraid of heights,” she said, shimmying along the edge.“Not heights,” he murmured. “Just falling.

...how much of my longings are for a self that looks like other selves...

I mean, most people want to escape. Get out of their heads. Out of their lives. Stories are the easiest way to do that.

Yeah, I mean, most people want to escape. Get out of their heads. Out of their lives. Stories are the easiest way to do that.

No shame in being scared. But there’s a difference between being scared and being scared away.