Richelle Mead Quotes (212 Quotes)

It's not my fault so much as my genius,

And then, suddenly, he was there, charging down the hallway like Death in a cowbody duster.

No. If I let myself love you, I wont throw myself in front of her. I´ll throw myself in front of you.

I lost track of day and night too. My time was divided into Dimitri and not-Dimitri. He was my world. When he wasn't there, the moments were agony.

We studied our angels for a few moments more, looking at where we had lain side by side in that sweet, quiet moment. I wished what I'd said was true, that we had truly left our mark on the mountain. But I knew that after the next snowfall, our angels would disappear into the whiteness and be nothing more than a memory.

It was a lame excuse, and I knew that wasn't the reason he was canceling. If he wanted to avoid me, I would have preferred he made up something about how he and the other guardians had to up Moroi security or practice top-secret ninja moves.

Wow. What'd he do to deserve that? Rescue orphans from a burning building? If so, you might want to make sure he didn't set the building on fire in the first place.

Honor, I thought. For real: the guardians should have taught it. Because I hadn't learned it.

Juliet had it easy; she never had to kill Romeo.

This was the last thing I expected. You destroy my life and then feed me some inspiratonal philosophy.

I couldn't stop staring at the cave, back where Dimitri was, back where half of my soul was.

The future is always changing. If we had no choices, there'd be no point in living.

You're strong-you're so, so strong. It's why I love you.

I've given up on you...Love fades. Mine has.

But I couldn't help myself, couldn't help the way I felt as I recalled the bliss and rush of a vampire's bite.

Only a true best friend can protect you from your immortal enemies.

I unfolded the note, and it took me a few seconds to decipher Adrian's writing. If he did write me a dating proposal, I really hoped he would type it.

We were going to kill ourselves in trying to kill each other.

It was impossible to get the Dimitri and Tasha thing out of my head, but at least packing and getting ready made sure I didn't devote 100 percent of my brain power to him. More like 95 percent.

You and I aren't friends either.

How do you prove we exist? Maybe we don't.

Life, unfortunately, doesn?t seem to care what we want. Act now while you can actually stop it from being a disaster.

Which is weird. But not the craziest thing I can think of Rose doing.? I appreciated the support.

I left her there crying as I walked toward the gate. A piece of my soul had died when Dimitri had fallen. Turning my back on her now, I felt another piece die as well. Soon there wouldn't be anything left inside me.

This is politics. People in power never have to play by the same rules.

After the bitching I'd done to Abe about going to remote, crappy places, I should have been excited about the prospect of going to Sin City.

So they finally gave you the license to kill, about time.

But what I found most interesting was that Aaron had apparently found a way to pass the time without her. Beside him, holding his hand, was a Moroi girl who looked about eleven but had to be older, unless he'd become a pedophile during our absence.

Smiling, I cut across the quadrangle toward the commons. I felt better about life than I had in a very long time. We could do this, Lissa and me. We could do this together.

If your eyes weren't open, you wouldn't know the difference between dreaming and waking.

Would he have said he loved me? I would ask myself that for the rest of my life.

Rose Hathaway, I can't wait to see you again. If you're this charming while tired and annoyed and this gorgeous while bruised and in ski clothes, you must be devastating at your peak. -Adrian to Rose

You're imagining things. Clearly, my stunning beauty has clouded your mind. -Rose Hathaway

I ALWAYS LOOK YOU.YOU HAVE TO KNOW

Life, unfortunately, doesn't seem to care what we want.

Why not the Bahamas? Or the Corn Palace?

I set off, off to kill the man I love.

Those who have to ask if faith is true are opening up a discussion they may not be ready for.

As he looked at me, he seemed to send a message of his own: that he would still fight for me, that he would fight until he collapsed to keep them from taking me.

That memory made a lump form in my throat as I remembered his face, serious and gorgeous, those brown eyes intense and passionate as he spoke up for me and convinced the others of my value.

Don't worry, I won't bite. At least not in the way you're afraid of.

The answer came to me before I'd even finished asking myself the question. I couldn't be Mason's girlfriend because when I imagined someone holding me and whispering dirty things in my ear, he had a Russian accent.

I'm like a fine wine. I get better with age. The best is yet to come.

Yet, it had been Dimitri's gentleness and thoughtfulness mixed with that deadliness that made him so wonderful. The same hands that wielded stakes with such precision would carefully brush the hair out of my face. The eyes that could astutely spot any danger in the area would regard me wonderingly and worshipfully, like I was the most beautiful and amazing woman in the world.

Sunshine had never tasted so sweet as it did at that moment.

And I told you, I'm not going to pursue another man's girlfriend. You want to talk honor. There it is in its purest form

I always love it whenever Rose delivers one of her witty one-liners-particularly when it's a completely serious situation. The contrast always amuses me, but then, I'm biased.

My death will not be penciled on someone's calendar.

You know, Aunt Tasha makes jokes about how you?d actually be a better queen than the others, except sometimes . . . I don?t think she?s joking.

I was testing dorm security. It sucks. -Rose to Dimitri