Quote

I know not to trust anyone, i say. Except... Holly studies my face. You do fancy him, don't you? What a strange, wonderful, repressed place this is.

Maggie Stiefvater

Change background

T
T
T

Change font

TAGS & TOPICS

Maggie Stiefvater
Age: 43
Born: 1981
Born: November 18
Novelist
Writer
Harrisonburg
Virginia
Anyone
Repressed
Face
Studies
Faces
Fancy
Place
Except
Trust
Strange
Study
Hollies
Wonderful
Holly

More quotes by Maggie Stiefvater

Image
That's a depressing and practical thought, Sam said. I'd rather it was something magical.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
I sense that his drowning but I don't have any idea of how to start to put my hand into the water and save him.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
It seemed like the best weapons in my life had always been the most innocuous: empty plastic bins, a blank CD, an unmarked syringe, my smile in a dark room.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
I'm so tired I never want to wake up again. But I've figured out now that it was never them that made me feel that way. It was just me, all along.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
Can I ask you a question? You already have. He paused, considering. Can I ask you two questions, then? You already have.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
I wasn’t sure what expression I was expecting her to wear when she saw that it was me. I’d braced myself for disgust or anger. But she just looked at me like I was — nothing. An annoyance, maybe.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
Are you high? Why are you never wearing a shirt? I sleep naked, Cole said. He put both milk and sugar in my coffee. As the day goes on, I put on more and more clothing. You should've come over an hour ago.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
Aren't you afraid?' 'Of what?' 'Of losing yourself.' 'That's what I'm hoping for.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
But by blood, no wolf am I
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
Eventually, the Gray Man thought, if he resisted using it for long enough, he himself might forget his own name, and became someone else entirely.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
There was no other sound in the world like a car crash.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
This is Rilke. I wish I had written it for you.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
I'd learned a long time ago that one of the finest weapons in my arsenal was my ability to invade personal space
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
He's a pit bull, Adam said. I know some really nice pit bulls. He's the kind of pit that makes the evening news. Gansey's trying to restrain him. How noble.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
Dying's a boring side effect.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
Right, sure. Because there's no girls in politics! I have no interest. Voting? What? I forgot my apron. I think I ought to be in the kitchen right now, actually. My rolling pin-
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
Again and Again, however, we know the language of love, and the little churchyard with its lamenting names and the staggeringly secret abyss in which others find their end: again and again the two of us go out under the ancient trees, make our bed again and again between the flowers, face to face with the skies
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
What about us? Can i see you again? You can say no. You'd crush all my hopes and dreams, but it's an option.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
I think every now and then about Sean’s thumb pressed against my wrist and daydream about him touching me again. But mostly I think about the way he looks at me – with respect – and I think that’s probably worth more than anything.
Maggie Stiefvater
Image
When does it happen? It already has, Calla replied. Her eyes opened and fixed on Blue. And it hasn't yet. Time' circular, chicken. We use the same parts of it over and over. Some of us more than others.
Maggie Stiefvater