And so shame is added to her sorrow, but that’s okay. For her, sorrow is so deep, the shame is no more than a hard pebble thrown into the vast emptiness.

Blink & Caution, Tim Wynne-Jones

‘She ain’t pretty; she just looks that way.’

Blink & Caution, Tim Wynne-Jones

Sleep met him like a lover in an empty bed.

The Name of the Wind, Patrick Rothfuss

‘Hello, Shadow,’ he said. ‘Don’t fuck with me.’

American Gods, Neil Gaiman

‘Oh, it’s the easiest thing in the world to know what people call themselves.’

American Gods, Neil Gaiman

It was a hard world to know anymore.

My Name is Memory, Ann Brashares

She is my doing and my undoing.

My Name is Memory, Ann Brashares

‘The world’s not much of a story if you don’t know who the character are.’

The Blue Girl, Charles de Lint

The heat of her lips is a shade below painful.

The City’s Son, Tom Pollock

He walked because he could not bear to fall.

Range of Ghosts (Eternal Sky #1), Elizabeth Bear

Letters were a way of talking so anyone could hear you at any time. Like standing on the corner repeating yourself forever, but without the endless effort. Their shapes were strange, though, bearing no resemblance to their sounds— bent trees and stumbling drunkards and the wandering of chickens.

Green, Jay Lake

All my life I have felt destiny tugging at my sleeve.

The Eyre Affair (Thursday Next #1),Jasper Fforde

Expect the worst of man, tradition said, and you will never be surprised. Expect the worst of the world and you will never be disappointed.

In Conquest Born, C.S. Friedman

‘How much time does a dream take? Thought takes less. This is real only to us, and only in the moment we live it.’

In Conquest Born, C.S. Friedman

The relationship between hatred and desire is this: That they are born of the same passionate source; that, being observed, they are often confused; and that each one intensifies the other.

In Conquest Born, C.S. Friedman