258 Quotes About Vikram

He’d built his life on wanting the impossible— true power, recognition, a future— and now magic had found him the moment he stopped looking. It breathed life into all those old dreams, filling him with that most terrible of questions:What if . . .

Since that night, he needed to tell her . . . something. But what?“Please don’t die” sounded foolish. “You smell nice” sounded worse. He wasn’t even sure what the right words were, but they sat on his tongue and made it impossible to speak around them. Before Alaka, he would have been content keeping what ever thorny not- feelings had reared up inside him. But Death commanded urgency. Death tore the skin off dreams and showed the bones under neath. And Vikram saw the bonesnow.

His hope was cold. Poisonous. Eclipsing. And hefed it anyway, the way someone feeds something out of habit simply because there is nothing else in their life worth growing.

He had spent hours listening to how the pull of certain people would supposedly make the world stop. Now he knew it was wrong. The word hadn't stopped. The world had just started to churn and breathe and live.

Since you can’t respond yet and since you have no claws left, I will take this moment to remind you that you thought eating the demon fruit would be a bad idea. It was not. To which I say—” He drew a deep breath. “—I told you so.” “Fool,” muttered the vetala. I snarled and with one last burst of strength, swiped my paw behind Vikram’s knees and sent him tumbling. He gasped. “I will,” he wheezed, rolling onto his stomach, “take your silence as a form of agreement.

I can’t believe you didn’t have a real weapon on hand,” I said. “I have my mind,” he said. “You should thank me.” I raised my chained hands. “I am bursting with gratitude.

Is there a reason why you seek every opportunity to annoy me?” “It’s fun. Your scar flashes when you frown. It almost looks like a dimple,” said Vikram. “I’m still waiting for your face to turn red with anger. It might make you look like you’re blushing. Or perhaps I am making you blush?

I thought you were going to stay away from me," she said.He looked at her, this princess who seemed so dangerously sharp that he might cut himself just brushing against her shadow."I don't know how.""Then don't.

Waves are not as dangerous as fear of waves.