417 Quotes by Victoria Schwab

People are users. It’s a universal truth. Use them, or they’ll use you.

People will die,” he echoed, thinking of Ilsa. Ilsa in her room, surrounded by stars. Ilsa in the Barren, surrounded by ghosts.

If these men worshipped anything, they worshipped magic, which she supposed would be heresy back in Grey London. But then again, Christians worshipped an old man in the sky, and if Lila had to say which one seemed more real at the moment, she’d have to side with magic.

Time isn’t the same for the mad and the blind.

It’s hard to believe in ghosts, until you see one, and then it’s hard not to.

Because the only way to truly record a person is not in words, not in still frames, but in bone and skin and memory.

Maybe is a rope in a hole, or the key to a door. Maybe is how you find the way out.

Rhy held Kell’s pain in his hands, while Kell held Rhy’s life in his.

Someone could call themselves a hero and still walk around killing dozens. Someone else could be labeled a villain for trying to stop them. Plenty of humans were monstrous, and plenty of monsters knew how to play at being human.