Lynette Quotes

What if the kid you bullied at school, grew up, and turned out to be the only surgeon who could save your life?

Ash? Get bent and die.

Never apologize for loving someone. Even when it hurts. Especially when it hurts.

So you’re right, you don’t need me fighting your battles. But if you’ll let me, I’d like to be standing beside you as you fight them.

Our scars define us. They tell a story of courage and survival. They tell of who we are at our deepest being, of the challenges we've faced and overcome.

Life is full of crossroads, Alex. Full of choices. There are many paths we can take. It’s up to us to decide which ones lead in the right direction.

Words demand respect. They are beautiful; they are terrible. They are a gift and a curse. I will never forget what they can do.

Don’t fear the shadows. Make the shadows fear you.

Hope was a drug and Kiva, an addict.

We can look at the darkness and let it consume us, or we can recognize that it’s only temporary, trusting that once it passes, the light will return,

Everyone deserves to have someone fight for them, even―and especially―when they're unable to fight for themselves.

Our scars define us. They tell a story of courage and survival. They tell of who we are at our deepest being, of the challenges we've faced and overcome

Embrace the wonder

The word ‘stubborn’ has such negative connotations,” Alex said. “I like to think of myself as determined.

I can't change the past. But I can still be annoyed by it

Small steps are still steps.

Be the light in the dark.

For those overwhelmed by fear of the future. Live in the moment.

Never forget, little mouse: no two people look the same, but we are each beautiful in our own ways. The human body is a masterpiece that deserves our respect. Always.

You know the funny thing about regrets?" Jordan said, his eyes full of mischief. "You don't know you're going to have them until afterwards.

Literature may increase one’s depth of knowledge, but not all knowledge be found in literature. Only with practical experience can one truly learn and thus be considered knowledgeable.

Not all scars are as visible as this. I daresay you have many more inside you. But never forget that every scar is beautiful. And you should never, ever be ashamed of them.

I have a lot of dreams. A lot of nightmares, too. Only time will tell which path my life will take.

My name is Kiva Meridan, and I claim her sentence as my own.

To those who can no longer see any light. Resist the shadows.

You're a riot to be around kitten. Like a one-stop entertainment shop.

In Mary-Lynette’s mind he did look like a knight off on a quest for his fair lady – no weapons or armour. But then Ash started walking backwards, waving at the same time and it ruined the effect. “Even when we’re apart we’ll be looking at the same sky!” he cried. “What a line!" Mary-Lynette yelled back.

Life is full of crossroads Alex, full of choices.

Alex gasped dramatically and placed a hand to her chest. “Heaven forbid I do anything normal.

There is no such thing as beyond repair. You're breathing, aren't you? You're still alive--that means you can fix what you've broken.

What happens now?" "Now, we dream.

I know for a fact that they’d live it all over again, even the ending, as long as it meant they could keep their beginning

Life is worth living, even the parts that make us feel like we want to die.

I swear by the stars that you and the others slain tonight will be the first of many. Of that you have my word.

I know you're scared. But I promise you don't have to be.

You are who you choose to be. You are what you choose to be.

For anyone who has ever wanted to give up but chose to keep going, to keep trying, to keep hoping to keep surviving: this book is for us.

That’s not something you’ll ever know. All you can do is live in the moment and choose not to worry about what the future may bring. Don’t waste today by fearing tomorrow, for tomorrow will come whether you’re ready for it or not.

It's a shame about the c-c-cut on his face," Tipp said. "Why's that?" Kiva murmured only half-listening. "It'll ruin his pretty face." "Pretty face or not, he's still a man, Tipp." "So?" "So", Kiva said, "most men are pigs". "I'm a man. I'm not a p-pig." "You're still young", Kiva returned. "Give it time.

offering a gentle smile to Kiva and sending a meaningful look to his cousin. “Take care of her.” “Goshdarnit, there go my plans to toss her in the Serin,” Caldon deadpanned.

We never know the journey another person has walked, so be kind to everyone.

Frowning at her, Jordan said, “You cut into my monologue. People pay for that kind of wisdom.” “People should get their money back,

Try to remember that as important as it is to mourn the dead, it's just as important to celebrate the living. And if you can't... Come and wake me. I'll battle your demons for you.

I'll always be with you, kitten, for as long as there are stars in the sky' - Niyx, Graevale

I wish I could say they lived happily ever after. They did, for a time. Very happily [...] But things happen in life that you don't expect, that you can't plan for and you're helpless to stop. Their story didn't end as it should have. But I know for a fact that they'd live it all over again, even the ending, as long as it meant they could keep their beginning.

I chose you, Jaren. I will always choose you. Because I love you, and I-

You can be my girlfriend, if you want,” Jordan said, winking at her.

People—especially men—could react poorly if they thought their intelligence was being criticized.

You say you became the darkness, that it consumed you,” he said, his cobalt eyes soft on hers, “but I call bull on that. I’ve never met anyone who shines as brightly as you do.

YOU SAVED MY LIFE WHEN YOU CLAIMED ME, KITTEN. AND YOU'VE SAVED IT EVERYDAY SINCE. IT HAS TAKEN THOUSANDS OF YEARS, BUT THANK YOU FOR FINALLY GIVING ME THE CHANCE TO RETURN THE FAVOUR. ETERNALLY YOURS, NIYX

We're not made to say goodbye. God didn't make us that way. We're eternal beings meant to live with him and those we love forever. So when we have to part with a loved one for a while because of death, it hurts.

Family’s not just made up of people who share the same blood, it’s made up of people who love you.

NEVER LET THEM BREAK YOU

But, Papa, the endings are the best part. Sometimes, sweetheart. But other times, the beginnings are.

Something on the ground caught her attention, and she clapped gleefully. “Happy kitty!” Jaren tugged her back before she could try to pet it. “That’s a dead rat.” Kiva pouted as he pulled her away. “Sad kitty.

God can do amazing things if his people will take the time to pray about them.

Heart I give you, soul to share, strength and mind, both here and there. Forever and always, vaeliana.’” Alex did remember that from seeing his memories, uttered in the

Not to mention, you were abducted by rebels, you’re living at the palace, and the crown prince looks at you like he would burn the world to keep you safe. But sure, you’re just a normal, everyday kind of girl.

We’re all born with Shadow inside us… We can succumb to its power, or we can overcome it and use it… It’s a choice we must all make…

You need to stop this,” he said, smoothing her forehead again. “Keep frowning, and you’ll age thirty years in no time. Maybe forty.” She batted away his hand and deliberately deepened her frown. “That’s lovely,” he said. “Real charming.” “Have you always been this annoying?” Kiva asked. “You bring out the best in me, Sweet Cheeks.

To those who dare hope for a brighter future. Let your light shine.

When questing, one must be fully committed to one’s task, lest one become distracted and conquered

When a character comes to life, it’s like meeting a new friend for the first time.

Coming to terms with incest is not easy. Learning to be a survivor, not a victim, gives new meaning to life

Light or dark, only one can win. This world cannot survive in shades of grey.

You once told me I was strong and powerful and I could survive anything. That I owed it to myself to find a reason to live. Now I'm telling you the same thing.

Sometimes the people who act like they don’t care are really the ones who care the most. They feel so much that it overwhelms them, and to keep from falling apart, they hide behind easy smiles and quick laughter, acting like nothing matters. It’s a defense mechanism, a way to protect themselves from the world. A way to keep from getting hurt.

I’ll go first, then you follow me, Alex, exactly where I step. Bear will come behind you,” Jordan said. “And remember, only one person on a square at a time.” She hadn’t been told that before. “Why?” Jordan grimaced and said, “They’re kind of… booby-trapped.” “Booby-trapped,” she deadpanned. He looked at her innocently and shrugged as if to say it wasn’t his fault. “You know what?” Alex muttered. “I don’t even want to know how you know that.

When he’d shared the reason for her other nickname — Sweet Cheeks — she’d thrown something much heavier.

Only fools find their happiness in others.

Jaren will always find me. He might wish he'd never met me, but he'll always protect me. He can't help it. He's too good. Too pure. None of us deserve him.. Especially me.

Many are Called, but few answer the Call. Fewer still respond to it and follow where it leads... And that's why you're not only Called, but also chosen. Because you'll continue to walk through the doors, no matter where they lead.

They both looked down at Alex who, unsuccessful in her butterfly-catching attempt and bored of their conversation, was wiggling her eyebrows up and down over and over again, trying to raise one without the other. Why was it so difficult?

Resist the shadows, daughter of the light. No matter how hard, when it all seems too much, you must always resist the shadows.

She’d never held much of an interest in art, but looking at him now, her fingers itched for some paint, for some charcoal, for anything that could capture his near-perfect angles.

If my heart didn't already belong to Jaren, I think I'd be in love with you.

may the light be your guide.

But things happen in life that you don’t expect, that you can’t plan for and you’re helpless to stop. Their story didn’t end as it should have.

We’re in this together, Sunshine. You and me. Got it?

It was Declan who answered, his wicked smile the only warning of what he might be about to say. “When it comes to you, Kaid here is always happy to—

Don't waste today by fearing tomorrow. For tomorrow will come, whether you're ready for it or not.

Roka saying the same thing to her not so long ago: ‘… never forget that you are stronger than you realise and more capable than you could ever imagine.

Try not to fall off the Valispath on your way back to Meya,” came her immediate retort. “You wouldn’t want to ruin that pretty face.” “Stars above, that would be a tragedy,” Niyx agreed, and with a grin and a wink, he disappeared from her room.

It helps if you have something to live for. To fight for. It grounds you, gives you a reason to get up every morning. It gives you a reason to want to survive. And sometimes, it’s the wanting that makes all the difference. Because once you give up in here”—she pointed to her heart—“then you’re already as good as dead.

I will never apologize for expressing myself. I am who I am as so is my poetry.

But never forget that every scar is beautiful. And you should never, ever, be ashamed of them.

We can look at the darkness and let it consume us, or we can recognize that it's only temporary, trusting that once it passes, the light will return.

Do not doubt in darkness what you believed in times of light.

Words are too precious to throw around carelessly. I don't need to have a supernatural power over them to know that. I've seen it. Words demand respect. They are beautiful; they are terrible. They are a gift and a curse. I will never forget what they can do. Because words have cost me everything.

When I am afraid, I will trust in you. In God, whose word I praise, in God I trust; I will not be afraid. What can mortal man do to me? All day long they twist my words; they are always plotting to harm me.

Jordan grimaced and said, “They’re kind of… booby-trapped.” “Booby-trapped,” she deadpanned. He looked at her innocently and shrugged as if to say it wasn’t his fault. “You know what?” Alex muttered. “I don’t even want to know how you know that.

when you're a poet you can dish out whatever's on your mind and you don't have to apologize for it

The Sword of the Stars,” Xiraxus repeated. “The Bringer of Light. The Blade of Glory. The Weapon of the Ages.

But frank hostility Which leads to loss and numbing pain From deathly certainty

Many deeply hidden memories have come flooding back. The important message here though is that it is possible to heal and survive. Everyone has survived their own kind of emotional or mental trauma. We all have our inner fears and misreplaced feelings of guilt.

You have to get to know God on a very intimate level in order to have the kind of faith that will withstand the storms life throws at you. It’s a good thing that we only have to have the amount of a mustard seed. Sometimes that’s about all I can find. You won’t find even that much, though, if you treat him as the enemy or simply a passing acquaintance.

I loved my brother and I understand why he thought he couldn't live the future laid before him, but I also hate him a little for leaving me like that. And also for the message he left behind - one that he himself didn't listen to. He let them brake him. And in turn, his death nearly broke me.

The books she read took her to places she would never visit, gave her friends she would never have, offered her a life she would never live. They were her escape from the world - they provided therapy for her mind, for her heart. They were hermits trusted companions.Because unlike people, books didn't care if you were a princess or a pauper. Their content didn't change depending on whose eyes travelled over their pages. Books just were.

Once Kimmy and Bobby walked in Taco Bell they saw their two friends already sitting at the table, and Kimmy and Bobby ordered their food before they joined them. “What’s up?” Manning asked. “Not much, just hanging out,” Bobby answered. “And of course the two of you are always hanging out,” Dave said, nodding toward Kimmy. Kimmy smiled. “Of course we are always hanging out. That’s what you do when you’ve got a best friend, Dave. You’ll learn that maybe one day when you have a best friend.

Our scars define us,” Maddis said quietly, the tip of her finger tracing the three slashed lines. “They tell a story of courage and survival. They tell of who we are at our deepest being, of the challenges we’ve faced and overcome.” Whispering now, she patted Kiva’s hand and finished, “Not all scars are as visible as this. I daresay you have many more on the inside. But never forget that every scar is beautiful. And you should never, ever, be ashamed of them.