Quote

What was love, really? Flowers, chocolate, and poetry? Or was it something else? Was it being able to finish someone's jokes? Was it having absolute faith that someone was there at your back? Was it knowing someone so well that they instantly understood why you did the things you did—and shared those same beliefs?

Richelle Mead

Change background

T
T
T

Change font

TAGS & TOPICS

Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
Author
Novelist
Writer
Michigan
United States
Back
Flower
Shared
Able
Understood
Chocolate
Wells
Poetry
Finish
Well
Knowing
Beliefs
Something
Belief
Flowers
Really
Faith
Absolutes
Things
Else
Absolute
Love
Someone
Jokes
Instantly

More quotes by Richelle Mead

Image
His eyes, I’d long since discovered, could be as eloquent and expressive as his pen. The messages they sent me now hardly seemed decent for a public setting.
Richelle Mead
Image
He looked up at me with angelic eyes. Doing what? You know what. You're luring me in. You know I can't resist-
Richelle Mead
Image
I stared. Canadian Satanists? You're sending me to a group of Canadian Satanists?
Richelle Mead
Image
Victor smiled through the pain and the blood. Of course you have. I used to think Belikov was the savage one, but it's really you, isn't it? You're the animal with no control, no higher reasoning except to fight and kill.
Richelle Mead
Image
You're my flame in the dark. We chase away the shadows around each other.
Richelle Mead
Image
I don't believe in soul mates, not exactly. I think it's ridiculous to think there's only one person out there for us. What if your 'soul mate' lives in Zimbabwe? What if he dies young? I also think 'two souls becoming one' is ridiculous. You need to hold on to yourself. But I do believe in souls being in sync, souls that mirror each other.
Richelle Mead
Image
He flipped the dail, and I crossed my arms over my chest as some vaguely European-sounding band sang about how video had killed the radio star. I wished someone would kill this radio.
Richelle Mead
Image
Lucky Charms?” I asked. “Magically delicious,” he explained. “Requisite for any sort of building project.” I shook my head, still amazed at how he had managed to weasel his way over here. “This isn’t a date.” He cut me a scandalized look. Obviously. I’d bring Count Chocula for that.
Richelle Mead
Image
It was something of a mystery how a couple of teenage girls had managed to escape detection for two years, especially when one of them was a privileged Moroi princess and the other a delinquent dhampir with a disciplinary file so long that it broke school records.
Richelle Mead
Image
ʺThe contractʹs null and void, by the way.ʺ
Richelle Mead
Image
My heart shattered. My world shattered
Richelle Mead
Image
Do not do that again, he said stiffly. Don't kiss me back then, I retorted. He stared at me for what seemed like forever. I don't give 'Zen lessons' to hear myself talk. I don't give them because you're another student. I'm doing this to teach you control. You're doing a great job, I said bitterly.
Richelle Mead
Image
She felt so much emotionally, she would say, that a physical outlet - physical pain - was the only way to make her internal pain go away. It was the only way she could control it.
Richelle Mead
Image
Don't cut it, he said gruffly. But no one'll see my tattoos if I don't. Wear it up. -Dimitri, Rose, Dimitri
Richelle Mead
Image
We all stared at the scoreboard in stunned silence. Only Carter was able to get anything out. That, he told Robert exuberantly, is how a bird in the hand gets up before the early worm. That doesn't make any sense, said Roger. Carter pointed at the scoreboard. Neither does that, but there you have it.
Richelle Mead
Image
He smiled and tapped my nose. Two thank-yous in as many days. I don't suppose I'll get to see any, uh, special gratitude? I scoffed. Nope. You'll just have to imagine it. He gave me a half-hug and released me. Fair enough. But I have a good imagination.
Richelle Mead
Image
The future is always changing. If we had no choices, there'd be no point in living.
Richelle Mead
Image
The only thing better than imagining Dimitri carrying me in his arms was imagining him shirtless while carrying me in his arms.
Richelle Mead
Image
Well there you go. Even a psychopath recognized your worth enough to want to kill someone else first. I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Richelle Mead
Image
In fact I was fairly certain there was no one in the entire world quite like Adrian Ivashkov.
Richelle Mead