Sarah J. Maas Quotes

You could be great. You could rattle the stars. You could do anything if only you dared.

You could do anything, if only you dared. And deep down, you know it, too. That’s what scares you most.

Libraries were full of ideas-perhaps the most dangerous and powerful of all weapons.

Don't feel bad for one moment about doing what brings you joy.

We all bear scars,... Mine just happen to be more visible than most.

Words could be just as deadly as steel.

No. I can survive well enough on my own— if given the proper reading material.

Life isn't easy, no matter where you are. You'll make choices you think are right, and then suffer for them.

Some things you hear with your ears. Others, you hear with your heart.

If you can learn to endure pain, you can survive anything. Some people learn to embrace it- to love it. Some endure it through drowning it in sorrow, or by making themselves forget. Others turn it into anger.

What's the point in having a mind if you don't use it to make judgements?

We each survive in our own way.

Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us–to haunt our thoughts long after we've faced them.

She was the heir of ash and fire, and she would bow to no one.

Still, the image haunted his dreams throughout the night: a lovely girl gazing at the stars, and the stars who gazed back.

And then I am going to rattle the stars.

We need hope, or else we cannot endure.

You cannot pick and choose what parts of her to love.

The people you love are just weapons that will be used against you.

I worry because I care. Gods help me, I know I shouldn't, but I do. So I will always tell you to be careful, because I will always care what happens.

Names are not important. It's what lies inside of you that matters.

I'm sure I'll find some use for the dress before summer."Kavill nodded, and closed his thick ledger. "Do let me know if it causes anyone to faint-or start a riot."She laughed under her breath, and turned to go, stuffing her hands into her pockets and praying her fingers didn't fall off on the way home."Here," Kavill said, and she turned to find a pair of exquisite dove-gray suede gloves in his hands. "On the house. For many years of loyal patronage." His face bore its usual mask of polite calm and courtesy, but his brown eyes were bright. "And a gift-for a year spent without any gloves at all.

The best lies were always mixed with truth.

I was as unburdened as a piece of dandelion fluff, and he was the wind that stirred me about the world.

Pity those who don't feel anything at all