Author of quotes: Sarah J.

I had to sacrifice. I had to release what was hidden inside of me, be that Prison is not able to recognize. So... I have tied myself to this body.

Even immersed in sorrow and despair, Elaine was still beautiful. Her beauty was able to put Kings on their knees. And yet there was not a drop of joy. No light. No life.

What came out was not what went in. And laughing, the Carver put the bone on the ground beside him. - How beautiful she is... young, like a DOE, and even more ancient than the sea. As she calls you. Queen, what was once my sister. Terrible and proud; as Beautiful as a winter sunrise.

What if I tell you that the mountain, the darkness and the sea whispered me, Lord of Bloodshed? As they shook from fear, on that island across the sea. How they trembled when she came. She took something valuable. She ripped it with his teeth.

- It can be a very bad idea, I confessed, squeezing his hand harder.
Oh, certainly, said Cassian, slightly bemused, when we continued to descend in heavy black and quiet silence. But this is war. We do not have the luxury of good ideas - only a choice between bad.

Revenge always remains in the background, if you want to win the war.

Elaine was always gentle and sweet, and I thought it was her. The best power. Thanks, and which, despite all the cruelty of the world she chose, again and again, love and kindness. She was always full of light.
Perhaps that is why my sister and I kept all the curtains open. To fill the void that existed where once there was all this light.
And where now there was nothing left.

And at that moment I realized what was the color of death and sadness... he was white.

She loved her garden. Always loved to care for it. Even when we were poor, she managed to grow a small garden in the warm season. And when -- when our state came back, she raised the most beautiful garden that you could ever see. Even in Pritine. It's awful annoying gardeners, because it was their duty, and the lady was supposed only to cut roses and put them in vases, but Elaine wore a hat and gloves, knelt in the dirt and weeded grass. It is always and everywhere behaved like a true lady, in addition.

My goal is more than revenge. My goal is more than personal retribution.

You think you play the game, I wanted to tell her, but you have no idea that every step you made last night was a step that I pushed you.

A nightmare, I said Tamlin.
I was a nightmare.

The stars shone, dim and small, over the blazing lights.
I watched them for long hours of celebration and could swear that they were my company. The company of my silent and faithful friends.

I let my veins be ice-covered, belonging to the old house where I never was. But I had the gift of his master, turning a furious rage to icy calm.