Julie Kagawa Quotes

You are my heart, my life, my entire existence.

My fall began, as many stories do, with a girl.

A little warning would’ve been nice. You couldn’t have said, ‘Hey, as part of your training today, I’m going to beat you senseless’?

My, aren't we bossy today. Give a girl an army and it goes straight to her head.

I don't believe in fate," he said carefully, "but... I do believe everything happens for a reason. That there is some plan, some meaning to this darkness we live in.

You will always be a monster - there is no turning back from it. But what kind of monster you become is entirely up to you.

Do not lose your heart to a faery prince. It never ends well.

And I swear, if there is a way for us to be together, I will find it. No matter how long it takes. If I have to chase your soul to the ends of eternity, I won't stop until I find you, I promise.

It's not the physical scars that are the most painful.

As cities grow and technology takes over the world, belief and imagination fade away, and so do we.

I get up, get coffee, and go into my home office. I check email and Twitter before I start work, but I have to try not to get too distracted.

You don't dwell on what you've lost, you just move on.

Jealousy isn't something we deal with well, but some of us have been around long enough to know when to let go, and what is most important. The happiness of my two best friends should be more important than some ancient feud.

I wished that, for once, faery tales – real faery tales, not Disney fairy tales – would have a happy ending.

I was Ashallayn'darkmyr Tallyn, son of Mab, former prince of the Unseelie Court, and I was not afraid of a witch on a broom.

I worked at a Books-a-Million in Louisville for several years.

I guess the sacrifice of my dignity is the only thing that will save us now. The things I endure for love. The Fates laugh at my torment.

Touch her, and I'll freeze your testicles off and put them in a jar. Understand?

How easy it is to forget grudges when someone has something you need.

Oh, we're playing nice now? Shall we have tea first? Brew up a nice pot of kiss-my-ass?

I was a huge bookworm as a kid, and you could usually find me reading something with a dragon on its cover.

When I wrote my first story, all the characters were teenagers because I think 16, 17 is a great age.

Me? Robin Goodfellow, a family man? He, not likely, ice-boy. I mean, think of what that would do to my reputation. Glamour shimmered around him, and he gave us a wink. Later, lovebirds. Gimme a heads up when the kid arrives. 'Uncle Puck' will be waiting.

I know what it’s like to miss someone. To feel like you’re just…wandering around, lost.

Robin Goodfellow, for all his pranks and mischief, was the sweetest, most noble person I'd ever known, and I'd missed him terribly.