He turns and leaves the kitchen before I can figure out what to make of his comment. A sense of humor is one more thing I don’t think angels should have. The fact that his sense of humor is corny makes it even more wrong.

- Angelfall by Susan Ee

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The frustration that occurs when you don’t really remember what happened in the previous book but you don’t want to reread it before continuing the series

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j e   s u i s   p r e s t.  i  a m   r e a d y.

c: “jesus h. roosevelt christ!”
j: “no, sassenech, just me.”

"It’s my own name I’m afraid of forgetting."

"Your true name is written here," she said tapping his chest.
"Tattooed on your heart. You don’t let just anyone read it.”

He shifted, uncomfortable. “I know.”

"I want you to know my name," he said. "The name I was given, not the title I took for myself. Will you have it, Alina?"
"Yes," I breathed.
After a long moment, he said, "Aleksander."

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It’s true,” I said softly. “You are stronger, wiser, infinite in experience.” I leaned forward and whispered, my lips brushing the shell of his ear. “But I am an apt pupil.”

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The Darkest Minds tend to hide behind the most unlikely faces.

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Dauntless should perplex me. I should wonder what courage - which is the virtue they most value - has to do with a metal ring through your nostril. Instead my eyes cling to them wherever they go. 

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The Mara Dyer Trilogy by Michelle Hodkin

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Sing me a song of a lass that is gone,
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye.

Billow and breeze, islands and seas,
Mountains of rain and sun,
All that was good, all that was fair,
All that was me is gone.

Sing me a song of a lass that is gone,
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye.

(via aplacebythewater)

Mara: [speech unclear]

Mr. ____: Did she just say our names? Did she just say—


Mr. ____: Oh, God—

[End video examination, 2:21 p.m.]

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The more you know who you are, and what you want, the less you let things upset you
Anna and The French Kiss - Stephanie Perkins (via mymemorablebookquotes)

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Now, darlin’, I just had myself a little thought.

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You can plan for a change in weather and time

But I never planned on you changing your mind

I stared at him in disbelief. All this time, he’d never phrased it like that. His protests had always been about some greater good, about the remorse he felt over being a monster or how it had scarred him from love. I’ve given up on you. Love fades. Mine has.

I backed up, the sting of those words hitting me as hard as if he’d slapped me. Something shifted in his features, like maybe he knew how much he’d hurt me. I didn’t stick around to see. Instead, I pushed my way out of the aisle and ran out the doors in the back, afraid that if I stayed any longer, everyone in the church would see me cry.

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