You’re afraid of your own anger.
– Kristin Cashore
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- I know this is war, but the rest of us are trying to pretend it’s a party. – Kristin Cashore
- I don’t understand your book. Isn’t every book a book of words? – Kristin Cashore
- Brigan, could you attempt, at least, to make yourself presentable? I know this is a war, but the rest of us are trying to pretend it’s a party. – Kristin Cashore
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- Part of avoiding thoughts about something was not encouraging opportunities for that something to makes itself felt. – Kristin Cashore
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- He leaned heavily on the desk now, as if danger had strengthened him before and its lack now made him weak. – Kristin Cashore
- Do you understand? I don’t want you to do a thing if you don’t understand it. – Kristin Cashore
- How unjust then to meet that person you love, and be kept away from them only because ones bed is made of hay , and the other, feathers. – Kristin Cashore
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- When Brocker arrived he took her hands and held them to his face and cried into them. – Kristin Cashore
- Love doesn’t measure that way… you may blame me for your feelings, but it isn’t fair to blame me for how you’ve chosen to behave. – Kristin Cashore
- She wanted to cause him pain for taking a place in her heart she wouldn’t have given him if she’d known the truth. – Kristin Cashore
- Now that we know about his indigestion, we can torture him with cake. – Kristin Cashore
- Only a person with the true heart of a dictionary-writer would be lying in bed, three days after being stabbed in the gut, worrying about his P’s. – Kristin Cashore
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- If we’re to be judged by our parents and grandparents, then we all may as well impale ourselves upon bits of rock. – Kristin Cashore
- Everyone was willing to take some small risk to lessen the damage of their ambition and disorder and lawlessness. – Kristin Cashore
- She would thump them both, and she would apologize to neither. – Kristin Cashore
- Great! He has indigestion, so let’s torture him with cake. – Kristin Cashore
- There isn’t a simple person anywhere in this world. – Kristin Cashore
- You cannot measure love by a scale of degrees. – Kristin Cashore
- Things don’t ever stay the same. Natural beginnings come to natural or unnatural ends. – Kristin Cashore
- Well. I always like it when you kiss me.Do you?You’re good at it.Well, that’s lucky, because I’ll always be kissing you. – Kristin Cashore
- Circumstances don’t always align themselves with human intention. – Kristin Cashore
- Some of the smartest men have a hard time comprehending the obvious. – Kristin Cashore
- Everyone wants a little bit of something beautiful. – Kristin Cashore
- Men are daft around women, incautious and boastful. – Kristin Cashore
- Not all people who inspire devotion are monsters. – Kristin Cashore
- Are you determined to leave me in this world to live without my heart?’ Archer asked. -˜Because that’s what you very nearly did. – Kristin Cashore
- What man can hate or love well when he is drugged? – Kristin Cashore
- Your horse is named Small.Yes.Mine is named Big.-Fire and Brigan – Kristin Cashore
- People want incongruous, impossible things. – Kristin Cashore
- If we knew a person was going to die, we’d hold harder to the memories. – Kristin Cashore