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Quotes from the first book in the Throne of Glass series. pfp art; jo painter Joined November 2021

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2 years ago

Nehemia leaned in to whisper in Celaena’s ear. “Let it be with an Eyllwe weapon that you take them down.” Her voice hitched. “Let wood from the forests of Eyllwe defeat steel from Adarlan. Let the King’s Champion be someone who understands how the innocents suffer.”

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2 years ago

Still, as the clock marked the passing hours, Celaena kept her vigil—waiting, wondering what truly lurked in the castle, and unable to stop thinking of those five hundred dead Eyllwe rebels, buried in some unmarked grave.

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2 years ago

A hand upon his sword, Dorian Havilliard watched the assassin from his spot on the other side of the sleeping company. There was something sad about her—sitting so still with her legs against her chest,

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2 years ago

Could one man destroy a world?

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2 years ago

She became all too aware of the three long scars down her back. Even if she won her freedom... even if she lived in peace in the countryside... those scars would always remind her of what she’d endured. And that even if she was free, others were not.

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2 years ago

Nehemia rushed into her arms. Her gold jewelry pressed hard into Celaena’s skin. Nehemia wept. Unable to say anything, the assassin simply held her—for as long as it took for the pain to ease.

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2 years ago

Libraries were full of ideas—perhaps the most dangerous and powerful of all weapons.

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2 years ago

Celaena eyed the pianoforte. She used to play—oh, she’d loved to play, loved music, the way music could break and heal and make everything seem possible and heroic.

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2 years ago

She shivered again, almost twitching. The hollow, mad eyes of the monster were full of malice. It seemed to look at her.

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2 years ago

When she awoke every morning, she repeated the same words: I will not be afraid. For a year, those words had meant the difference between breaking and bending; they had kept her from shattering in the darkness of the mines.

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2 years ago

No one noticed that she was still screaming when they buried her alive.

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2 years ago

The princess collapsed, and her bodyguards rushed to her side. Celaena made a move to her friend, but her legs gave out, and she fell to the tiles. Dorian, as if released from a spell, dashed to her, throwing himself to his knees beside her, murmuring her name again and again.

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2 years ago

“I’m not married,” he said softly, “because I can’t stomach the idea of marrying a woman inferior to me in mind and spirit. It would mean the death of my soul.”

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2 years ago

Things had been such a haze when she’d been captured—in two weeks, she’d lost Sam and her own freedom, and lost something of herself in those blurry days, too.

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2 years ago

There was still something soft in her face. It gave him hope—hope that he had not lost his soul in the act of killing, hope that humanity could still be found, and honor could be regained... She had come out of Endovier and could still laugh.

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2 years ago

“You’re an assassin.” “If I say I’m a jewel thief, will you treat me with more courtesy?” She waved a hand. “Don’t answer that.”

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2 years ago

The iron gates opened, and she glimpsed the wicked name of the mine before it split in two and swung wide. Within a few heartbeats, the gates groaned shut behind them. She was out.

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2 years ago

If she became his father’s Champion, and later gained her freedom, would she remain the same? Or was this all a facade to get what she wanted? But he couldn’t imagine that she was pretending. Didn’t want to imagine that she was pretending.