Her cheek against the moss, the young princess she had been - Aelin Galathynius - reached a hand for her. 'Get up', she said softly.
I thought it sounded a bit like Percy singing... maybe you've got to attack him while he's in the shower, Harry.
I was ripped from my body, I was less than spirit, less than the meanest ghost . . . but still, I was alive.
Your destiny grows clearer, Jason Grace. When the choice comes again- storm or fire- remember me. And do not despair.
The suffering man ought really to consume his own smoke; there is no good in emitting smoke till you have made it into fire.
It was crazy. One minute my arms were around him in a very platonic friendly hug, the next, I was on fire, and no matter how he much touched me, it was not enough.
A brick could be fired out of a cannon, in an attempt to bring down a brick wall, just as index fingers could be severed and flicked at politicians, to try to correctly redirect blame.
Tall and built like a dense forest, Clint's broad shoulders made a girl want to learn how to scale trees. Except me. I wanted to start a forest fire.
A marriage is a delicate thing, Maggie, a balance of two hearts and two hopes. Sometimes the weight's just too heavy on the one side, and the other can't lift to it.
Be gentle with him, Mercy. He's got a heart as big as Texas— he'll die for you without blinking. But he doesn't expect anyone to do the same for him.
He wanted to be a poet,' someone else put in while Maggie hugged Tim and patted his back. 'Said he'd only lacked the words to be one.
Your faces are very beautiful, but they are wooden cages. You had better run from me. My words are fire.
Tell me you like it, Olivia. Say the words. Tell me I'm the only one who can set your body on fire like this.
The house burned in the fire. Her house. Her prison of lies and of denial. Her American dream turned nightmare.”~Unbreakable Heart
You do not need God and Death as precursors to immortality. You need Life as a great fire, setting you and everything around you into a blaze.
You set fire to my house, killed my family, and ate my dog. But steal my boyfriend? That's a step too far.
Like a fire alarm going off in your ear, sulfur up your nose, mouth full of sour milk, reality is what it is – you deal with it.
A dead eagle he might have buried, but he had chosen rather to light a fire for a phoenix.
A simple truth delivered in kindness may be the impetus that ignites a passionate fire in another’s soul and goes on to become the source of motivation for positive change.
I left school at 16 and my mother got me a job as a trainee wine taster. But one day I followed some girls into St Martin's art school and saw a voluptuous woman sitting on a stool being sketched. I decided to get myself fired.
Life after 35 should be lit by the flames of passion. Extinguish the fire that burns the candle of your life at both ends.
