Quotes of: Woolf Keyword

Divided we stand,' Simon thought, his stubborn biceps refusing to bulge. 'United we do push-ups.

The Lost Herondale

You’ve got a good side?” “I do. I just don’t use it too often. My bad side’s so much more fun.

The Mercedes Coffin

Everything, if you could only see it clearly enough, like this, is beautiful and complete. Everything has its own perfection.

The Secret of Hanging Rock

And since when is stealing people's possessions the call of God? you are all hypocrites who have suddenly come into power, and you don't know how to handle it

The Septembers of Shiraz

One minute I was playing chess and doing maths all the time, the next I had been rerouted into more 'normal' girls' activities: reading, writing stories and worrying about my clothes.

PopCo

The immediate impact of its soaring peaks induced a silence so impregnated with its powerful presence that even Edith was struck dumb.

Picnic at Hanging Rock

Irma was aware, for a little while, of a rather curious sound coming up from the plain. Like the beating of far-off drums.

Picnic at Hanging Rock

When I was a child, books were everything. And so there is in me, always, a nostalgic, yearning for the lost pleasure of books. It is not a yearning that one ever expects to be fulfilled.

The Thirteenth Tale

Vampires bore a grudge longer than any technically living creatures, and whenever they were in a bad temper, they expressed themselves through murder.

Vampires, Scones, and Edmund Herondale

Ma'am," Magnus said, advancing. "I must counsel you not to exit the carriage while a demon-slaying is in progress.

Vampires, Scones, and Edmund Herondale

Always ask for what you want, because the worst thing that can happen is embarrassment but the best thing that can happen is nudity.

Vampires, Scones, and Edmund Herondale

Somebody incredibly attractive just came into the room, and I ceased to pay attention to a word you were saying.

Vampires, Scones, and Edmund Herondale

He thought of his remembrance of Jordan, thought of how it hurt to even look at Isabelle and Clary. Without memory, they were lost. And nobody wanted someone they loved to be lost.

Welcome to Shadowhunter Academy

When he let go of Clary, he turned and hugged Jace. Clary watched, tears running down her face.

Welcome to Shadowhunter Academy

He wished he could find a way back to believing, even though he knew better, that she was his to protect.

Welcome to Shadowhunter Academy

Everybody in this academy, Shadowhunters and mundanes, people with the Sight and without it, every one of them is looking to be a hero. We are all hoping for it, and trying for it, and soon we will all be bleeding for it.

Welcome to Shadowhunter Academy

Moreover, I wish to assure you both that I did not make any amorous advances on female monkeys.

What Really Happened in Peru

He'd learned his lesson a long time ago: Even in the midst of heartbreak, you could still find yourself laughing.

What Really Happened in Peru

Men don't respond to words. What they respond to is "no contact".

Why Men Love Bitches: From Doormat to Dreamgirl - A Woman's Guide to Holding Her Own in a Relationship

I collected pictures and I drew pictures and I looked at the pictures by myself. And because no one else ever saw them, the pictures were perfect and true. They were alive.

White is for Witching

She looked at the last thing she had written and she felt calm. Then she crossed the words out vehemently, scribbling until even the shape of the sentence was destroyed.

White is for Witching