Acotar Quotes

“Never again.
Never again would she be weak.
Never again would she be at someone’s mercy.
Never again would she fail.
Never again, never again, never again.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“The quickest way to a man's heart is through the fourth and fifth ribs.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“But I still don’t know how to fix myself.”
“There’s nothing broken to be fixed,” he said fiercely.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A ​Court of Silver Flames

“You do not fear... You do not falter. You do not yield.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Wings and Ruin

“Power lay in her hand. Death gripped her by the other.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Silver Flames

“To the stars who listen and the dreams that are answered”
― Sarah J.Maas

“If I offer you the moon on a string, will you give me a kiss, too?" - Lucien Vanserra”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

“There are those who seek me a lifetime but never we meet,
And those i kiss but who trample me beneath ungrateful feet.

At times i seem to favor the clever and the fair,
But i bless all those who are brave enough to dare.

By large, my ministrations are soft-handed and sweet,
But scorned, i become a difficult beast to defeat.

For though my strikes lands a powerful blow,
When i kill, I do it slow....”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

“There is a better world, Nesta. There is a better world out there, waiting for you to find it.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

“—Por los que miran las estrellas y piensan «ojalá…, ojalá», Rhys —dije.”
“Él hizo sonar su vaso contra el mío.
—Por las estrellas que escuchan… y los sueños que se hacen realidad.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“There was a tiny box left on the table by the window- a box the Mor lifted, squinted and the name tag, and said, "Az, this one's for you."
The shadowsinger's brows lifted, but his scarred hand extended to take the present.
Elain turned from where she'd been speaking to Nesta. "Oh, that's from me."
Azriel's face didn't so much as shift at the words. Not even a smile as he opened the present and revealed-
"I had Madja make it for me," Elain explained. Azreil's brows narrowed at the mention of the family's preferred healer. "It's a powder to mix in with any drink."
Silence.
Elain bit her lip and then smiled sheepishly. "It's for the headaches everyone always gives you. Since you rub your temples so often."
Silence again.
Then Azriel tipped his head back and laughted.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Frost and Starlight

“—Porque cuando se escriban las leyendas, no quería que me recordarán como alguien que escurrió el bulto. Quiero que mi futuro hijo sepa que yo estuve ahí, que pelee contra Amarantha al final, aunque mis esfuerzos de poco sirvieran.
Parpadeé, y esta vez no era por el brillo del sol.
—Porque —continuó él, los ojos fijos en los míos— no queria que pelearas sola. O murieras sola.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

“—Porque yo no querría morirme sola —respondí, y me tembló la voz cuando volví a mirar a Tamlin y me obligué a buscar sus ojos con los míos—. Porque me gustaría que alguien me sostuviera la mano hasta el final y un rato más después. Eso es algo que todo el mundo merece, inmortales y humanos.

–Capítulo 17, pág. 177”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

“Before I could elbow him, Rhys kissed me again, breathless and swift. To the starts who listen, Feyre.
I brushed a hand over his cheek to wipe away the last of his tears, his skin warm and soft, and we turned down the street that would lead us home.
Toward our future- and all that waited within it.
To the dreams that are answered, Rhys.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Frost and Starlight

“I was as unburdened as a piece of dandelion fluff”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses eBook Bundle: A 5 Book Bundle

“-given me quiet, steadfast company with those characters, who did not exist and never would, but somehow made me feel less...alone.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“There you are, I've been looking for you," said a deep, sensual male voice I'd never heard. But I kept my eyes on the three faeries, bracing myself for flight as the male behind me stepped to my side and slipped a casual arm around my shoulders. The Three lesser faeries pales, their dark eyes wide. "Thank you for finding her for me,” my saviour said to them, smooth and polished. “Enjoy the Rite.” There was enough of a bite beneath his last words that the faeries stiffened. Without further comment, they scuttled back to the bonfires.
I stepped out of the shelter of my saviour’s arm and turned to thank him.
Standing before me was the most beautiful man I’d ever seen.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

“They're not going to ask for your permission like that Night Court dude.”
― Sarah J. Maas, House of Flame and Shadow

“To the stars who listen -and the dreams that are answered”
― Rhysand (ACOMAF)

“Never again Never again would she be weak, Never again would she be at someone's mercy, Never again would she fail, never again, never again, never again”
― Sarah J Maas

“I came to claim the one I love”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

“love won't feed a hungry belly,”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

“We held each other in silence for minutes. Hours. Two souls, twining in the dark.”
― Sarah J Maas

“- Bo byłaś na skraju poddania się - odparł zachrypniętym głosem Rhysand - A ja nie potrafiłem znaleźć innego sposoby aby cię uratować.”
― Sarah J Mass

“Rhys turned his head, looking me over from head to toe. Then back to Tamlin. A storm about to be unleashed.

But it was Azriel who said, his voice like cold death, "Be careful how you speak about my High Lady.”
― Sarah J Maas

“To the stars who listen, and the dreams that are answered.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“I love you," I said, and stabbed him”
― Sarah J Maas

“It’s fine, he said, but that mental
voice sounded breathless. It means nothing. It’s just your body reacting.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“It’s fine,' he said, but that mental
voice sounded breathless. 'It means nothing. It’s just your body reacting.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Mist and Fury

“I rose on surprisingly steady knees.
Felt all of them tense, Tamlin’s gaze like a brand as I walked toward the
shadowsinger, my sparkling gown hissing along the floor behind me. As I put
a tattooed hand on the hard, near-invisible curve of the shield and said,
“Come, Azriel.”
Azriel stopped.
Eris gasped for air as those scarred hands loosened. As Azriel turned his
face toward me—
The frozen rage there rooted me to the spot.
But beneath it, I could almost see the images that haunted him: the hand
Mor had yanked away, her weeping, distraught face as she had screamed at
Rhys.
And now, behind us, Mor was shaking in her chair. Pale and shaking.
I only offered my hand to Azriel. “Come sit beside me.”
Nesta had already moved her seat, and an extra chair appeared beside
mine.
I didn’t let my hand tremble as I kept it extended. And waited.
Azriel’s eyes slid to Eris, the High Lord’s son panting beneath him. And
the shadowsinger leaned down to whisper something in his ear that made Eris
blanch further.
But the shield dropped. The shadows lightened into sunshine.
Beron struck—only for his fire to bounce off a hard barrier of my own. I
lifted my gaze to the High Lord of Autumn. “That’s twice now we’ve handed
you your asses. I’d think you’d be sick of the humiliation.”
Helion laughed. But my attention returned to Azriel, who took my stilloffered hand and rose. The scars were rough against my fingers, but his skin
was like ice. Pure ice.
Mor opened her mouth to say something to Azriel, but Cassian put a hand
on her bare knee and shook his head. I led the shadowsinger to the empty
chair beside mine—then walked to the table myself to pour him a glass of
wine.
No one spoke until I offered it to him and sat down.
“They are my family,” I said at the raised brows I received for my waiting
on him. Tamlin just shook his head in disgust and finally slid that claw back
into his hand. But I met Eris’s fuming gaze, my voice as cold as Azriel’s face
as I said, “I don’t care if we are allies in this war. If you insult my friend
again, I won’t stop him the next time.”
― sarah j maas