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Victoria Aveyard - King's Cage 2
Now I'm in a king's cage. But so is he. My chains are Silent Stone. His is the crown. There are pieces of me, small pieces, still in love with a fiction. A ghost living inside a boy I cannot fathom. The ghost that sat by my bed while I dreamed in pain. The ghost who kept Samson from my mind as long as he could, I know, delaying an inevitable torture.

Victoria Aveyard - King's Cage 1
Those who know what it's like in the dark will do anything to stay in the light. To stand in front of a person who is your whole world to be told you are not enough. You are not the choice. You are a shadow to the person who is your sun.

Victoria Aveyard - Glass Sword
If I am a sword, I am a sword made of glass, and I feel myself beginning to shatter. No one is born evil, just like no one is born alone. They become that way, through choice and circumstances. Anyone, anything can betray anyone. Even your own heart. No heart can be truly understood. Not even your own.

Victoria Aveyard - Red Queen
I have lived that life already, in the mud, in the shadows, in a cell, in a silk dress. I will never submit again. I will never stop fighting. In school, we learned about the world before ours, about the angels and gods that lived in the sky, ruling the earth with kind and loving hands. Some say those are just stories, but I don't believe that. The gods rule us still. They have come down from the stars. And they are no longer kind.

R.L. Stine - A Little Bit Of Fear Street
I pulled into the store's gravel parking lot. Sure enough, Lizzy was there waiting for us at the back of the building. She waved a red-gloved hand as I parked by the back entrance.