Are you lonely? Why would I be lonely? Cause you’re sad. Have you lost something? A friend..

adam was not always alone, but he was always lonesome. even in a group, he was slowly perfecting the skill of holding himself separate. it was easier than one might expect; the others allowed him to do it. he knew he was different since aligning himself more tightly with the ley line this summer. he was himself, but more powerful. himself, but less human. if he were them, he would silently watch him draw away, too. it was better this way. he had not fought with anyone for so long. he had not been angry for weeks.

“Camaros,” Ronan inserted.

Panem

Caring too much for objects can destroy you. Only—if you care for a thing enough, it takes on a life of its own, doesn’t it? And isn’t the whole point of things—beautiful things—that they connect you to some larger beauty?

Joan Didion, “Goodbye to All That” (1967)

You think Elain's boring? I think she's kind, and I'll take kindness over nastiness any day. But I also think we haven't yet seen all she has to offer.

“What bound them together? Greed? Desperation? Was it the knowledge that if one or all of them disappeared tonight, no one would come looking?”

Trip of my life, oh!

that was the problem with love. it was hard to unlearn, no matter how harsh the lesson.

#so smooth

How many times had he turned to her and said, Come with me? He'd promised her miracles and horrors too, and he'd delivered.

“The boundaries which divide Life from Death are at best shadowy and vague. Who shall say where the one ends, and where the other begins?" ― Edgar Allan Poe

Pride and Prejudice, Jane Austen

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“While I'm gone," Gansey said, pausing, "dream me the world. Something new for every night.”