'So here we are.' 'The end of the road.' 'No. The beginning of the next.'
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Sarah J. Maas
Sarah Janet Maas (born 5 March 1986) is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling American fantasy author. Her debut novel, Throne of Glass, was published in 2012 by Bloomsbury. 2Life and career Sarah Janet Maas was born on March 5, 1986 in New York City, New York. She attended Hamilton College in Clinton, New York, where she majored in creative writing and minored in religious studies, graduating Magna Cum Laude in 2008. She is married and lives in Pennsylvania. Maas is a writer of young adult science fiction and fantasy literature. Maas began writing what would become her debut novel, Throne of Glass, when she was sixteen years old. After writing several chapters of the novel (then titled Queen of Glass), she posted them on FictionPress.com, where it was one of the most popular stories on the site. It was later removed from the site when she decided to try to publish the novel. In 2008 Maas started sending the story to agents before finding one in 200
Nothing is without a price.
I have better things to do than care about whether you live or die.
Everybody is something.
How can I take away somebody who means the world to someone else?
I want to take my time with you—to learn… every inch of you.
You deserve to be happy.
I don’t make threats. Only promises.
...you and I are nothing but wild beasts wearing human skins.
Elegant, feminine, and utterly wild. Warm, and steadfast—unbreakable, his queen.
[Love] was like dying a little every day. It was like being alive, too. It was joy so complete it was pain. It destroyed me and unmade me and forged me. I hated it, because I knew I couldn't escape it, and I knew it would forever change me. ...It was the most powerful thing I've ever felt, greater…
Even when we’re apart tomorrow, I’ll be with you every step of the way. And every step after—wherever that may be.
We do not look back...It helps no one and nothing to look back. We can only go on.
'What if we go on...only to more pain and despair? What if we go on, only to find a horrible friend waiting for us?' 'Then it is not the end.'
I never told you - how I felt. But I loved you, and I think a part of me might always love you. Maybe you were my mate, and I never knew it. Maybe I'll spend the rest of my life wondering about that. Maybe I'll see you again in the Afterworld, and then I'll know for sure. But until then ... until…
But she was her own champion now.
I hear hell is particularly nice at this time of year.
They were infinite. They were the beginning and the ending; they were eternity.
She was a whirling cloud of death, a queen of shadows, and these men were already carrion.
I think that whole time, all those centuries, I was just looking for you.