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“Never again.
Never again would she be weak.
Never again would she be at someone鈥檚 mercy.
Never again would she fail.
Never again, never again, never again.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“I'll be with you every step of the way. Just don't lock me out. You want to walk in silence for a week, I'm fine with that. So long as you talk to me at the end of it.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Whatever you need to throw at me, I can take it. I won't break.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“But I still don鈥檛 know how to fix myself.鈥�
鈥淭here鈥檚 nothing broken to be fixed,鈥� he said fiercely.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Power lay in her hand. Death gripped her by the other.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Silver Flames

“Nesta tried鈥攖ried and failed鈥攏ot to feel the blow, the sting of the words. Though she didn鈥檛 know why she was surprised by it. There were no paintings of her in this house, they did not invite her to parties or dinners anymore, they certainly didn鈥檛 visit鈥�”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Death watched him.
But death had walked beside him everyday of his life. So Cassian stroked his thumb along her palm and said, 鈥淗ello Nes.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Rough year, he almost said. Because that beautiful face was indeed pale, thinner than it had been before the war, her lips bloodless, and those eyes鈥� Cold and sharp, like a winter morning. No joy, no laughter, in any plane of her exquisite face.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Why do you think I shoved you away? Why do you think I wouldn't speak to you?" She put a hand on her aching chest. "After my father died, after I failed in so many ways- denying myself of you..." She sobbed. "It was my punishment. Don't you understand that?" She could barely see him through her tears. "From the moment I met you, I wanted you more than reason. From the moment I saw you in my house, you were all I could think about. And it terrified me. No one had ever held such power over me. And I am still terrified that if I let myself have you... it will be taken away. Someone will take it away, and if you're dead..." She buried her face in her hands. "It doesn't matter," she whispered. "I do not deserve you, and I never, ever will.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Because to stand against it would be to provoke the Mask's wrath. To stand against it would be to stand against Death itself.

Death herself.

Azriel shook, weathering that primal power.

But they were both Illyrian, whether Az liked it or not. And so they did what their people had always done before Death's beautiful face. They bowed.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Cassian pulled back, and remained that way long enough that she opened her eyes again to find his face inches from her own. "You're not going to marry Eris," he said roughly.
"No," she breathed.
His eyes blazed. "There will be no one else. For either of us."
"Yes," she whispered.
"Ever," he promised.
Nesta laid a hand on his muscled chest, letting the thunderous beating of the heart beneath echo into her palm. Let it travel down her arm, into her own chest, her own heart. "Ever," she swore.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Nests rolled her eyes, and the gesture was so normal that Cassian's smile became more genuine, edged now with relief.
You wear your heart for all so see, brother, Rhys said without turning Cassian's way.
Cassian only shrugged. He was past caring.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“He chuckled, leaning his brow against hers. Nesta closed her eyes, breathing in his scent. "You are my mate, Cassian," she said against his lips, and kissed him softly.
"And you're mine," he said, kissing her in turn.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Just don't go running after a beautiful white horse or a pretty-faced young man and you'll be fine."
"And stay out of the water," Azriel added solemnly.
"What if the mask is in the water?" She gestured to the vast bog. They'd fly over it, they'd decided, and let her sense whatever lay here.
"Then Az and I will draw straws like the tough warriors we are and the loser goes in.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Go into her mind to take the pain away," Madja said to Rhys, who blinked in confirmation, the cursed, as if scolding himself for not thinking of it sooner. Cassian looked across the bed, to where Elain was holding Feyre's other hand, and Nesta held Elain's.
Rhys said to his mate, "Feyre darling-"
"No good-byes," Feyre panted. "No good-byes, Rhys.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“Nesta whirled to the next opponent, but her friends had halted. The males around them were down.
Utter silence filled the snowy forest. Even the birds in the pines had stopped chirping.
"Valkyries," Emerie said, eyes blazing bright.
Nesta grinned through the blood she knew was splattered on her face. "Hell yes.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“She batted him away and gestured to the muscles hidden beneath his shirt. "You're going to make me look like that?"

His low laugh rippled over her body. "No one can look like this but me, Nes."

Arrogant ass.

"Rhysand and Azriel do," she said sweetly.

"I've got one or two muscles on them."

"I don't see it."

He winked. "Maybe they're in other places."

She couldn't help it. Couldn't stop it. Not the flash of desire, but the smile that overtook her face. She huffed a laugh.

Cassian stared like he hadn't seen her before.

His shock was enough that Nesta dropped her smile. "All right," she said. "Warm-up, then abdominals.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“I am focusing on my breathing. These thoughts exist, and I am letting them pass me by.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Silver Flames

“Her father had died for her, with love in his heart, and Nesta held love in her own heart as she pulled the small, carved rose from her pocket and set it upon the gravestone. A permanent marker of the beauty and good he'd tried to bring into the world.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“A brisk autumn breeze flowed past, bringing with it scents from the city below: bread and cinnamon and oranges; roast meats and salt. Nesta inhaled, identifying each one, wondering how they could all somehow combine to create a singular sense of autumn.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“There was night, and there was the darkness of extinguishing a candle, and then there was this. Not only the true absence of light but . . . a womb. The womb from which all life had come and would return, neither good nor evil, only dark, dark, dark.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“You wear your heart for all of us to see, brother.”
― Sarah J. Maas

“Love she did not deserve, had never once deserved, but there it was. Just as it had been there from the instant they'd met.
What was the value of the world, compared to him? To this?”
― Sarah J. Maas

“Nesta had loved Cassian since she'd first laid eyes on him. Had loved him even when she did not want to, even when she had been swallowed by despair and fear and hatred. Had loved him and destroyed herself because she didn't believe she deserved him, because he was all that was good, and brave, and kind, and she loved him, she loved him, she loved him鈥�.”
― Sarah j maas

“Your story is worth telling.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A 鈥婥ourt of Silver Flames

“I am not with you" she snapped "I am fucking you"
"The only thing fit for a bastard-born brute, right?"
"I didn't say that"
"You don't need to. You've said it a thousand times before"
"Then why did you bother cutting in at the ball?"
"Because I was fucking jealous!" he roared, wings splaying. "You looked like a queen, and it was painfully obvious that you should be with a princeling like Eris and not a low-born nothing like me! But go ahead, Nesta. Go ahead and fucking marry him and good fucking luck to you!"
"Eris is the Brute" she shot back "He is a brute and a piece of shit. And I would marry him, because I am just like him!"
The words echoed through the room.
His pained face gutted her. "I deserve Eris" Her voice cracked.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Silver Flames

“Never again Never again would she be weak, Never again would she be at someone's mercy, Never again would she fail, never again, never again, never again”
― Sarah J Maas

“My Nesta. Elain shall wed for love and beauty, but you, my cunning little queen... You shall wed for conquest.”
― Sarah J Maas

“They had thrown them all, mere children and a crumbling man, to the wolves. So Nesta had become a wolf. Armed herself with invisible teeth and claws, and learned to strike faster, deeper, more lethally. Had relished it.”
― Sarah J Mass

“That's the key, isn't it? To know the darkness will always remain, but how you choose to face it, handle it...that's the important part. To not let it consume. To focus upon the good, the things that fill you with wonder. The struggle with that darkness is worth it, just to see such things.”
― Sarah J. Maas