Sarah J. Maas Quotes

My friend through many dangers. My lover who had healed my broken and weary soul. My mate who had waited for me against all hope, despite all odds.

The world,” Aelin said, “will be saved and remade by the dreamers, Rolfe.

"I like music," she said slowly, "because when I hear it, I . . . I lose myself within myself, if that makes any sense. I become empty and full all at once, and I can feel the whole earth roiling around me. When I play. I'm not . . . for once, I'm not destroying, I'm creating."

The people you love are just weapons that will be used against you.

I claim you, Rowan Whitethorn. I don't care what you say and how much you protest. I claim you as my friend.

There are different kinds of darkness,” Rhys said. I kept my eyes shut. “There is the darkness that frightens, the darkness that soothes, the darkness that is restful.” I pictured each. “There is the darkness of lovers, and the darkness of assassins. It becomes what the bearer wishes it to be, needs it to be. It is not wholly bad or good.

You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.

There are good days and hard days for me — even now. Don’t let the hard days win.

I heard every word between you. I knew you could take care of yourself, and yet … ” He went back to his pie, swallowing a bite before continuing. “And yet I found myself deciding that if you took his hand, I would find a way to live with it. It would be your choice.”
I sipped from my wine. “And if he had grabbed me?”
There was nothing but uncompromising will in his eyes. “Then I would have torn apart the world to get you back.

They joined hands.
So the world ended.
And the next one began.

I see all of you, Rhys. And there is not one part that I do not love with everything I am.

To the stars who listen — and the dreams that are answered.

No one was my master — but I might be master of everything, if I wished. If I dared.

"Why are you crying?"
"Because," she whispered, her voice shaking, "you remind me of what the world ought to be. What the world can be."

But death was her curse and her gift, and death had been her good friend these long, long years.