Lauren Kate Quotes

Soooo," Arriane said. "Now you've met Randy." "I thought his name was Cam." "We're not talking about him," Arriane said quickly. "I mean the she-man in there." Arriane jerked her head toward the office where they'd left the attendant in front of the TV. "Whaddya think-dude or chick?" "Uh, chick?" Luce said tentativley. "Is this a test?" Arriane cracked a smile. "The first of many. And you passed. At least, I think you passed. The gender of most of the faculty here is an ongoing, schoolwiide debate. Don't worry, you'll get into it.

I'll always choose you." Yes that was the word. "Every single lifetime, I'll choose you. Just as you have always chosen me. Forever.

And that's when I realised that a mans' ego was like fruit; easily bruised.

Suicide was a mortal luxury not afforded to angels.

What does my soul look like to you?' 'I couldn't reduce it to words if I tried, but its beauty is unsurpassed.

People who are chronically tardy never understand the many ways in which they screw up the schedules of people who are punctual and 'normal'.

You're an angel", Luce said, "I'm in love with an angel".

You're still here," he whispered. "They couldn't drag me away.

Oooh!" Bill squealed. "Very rococo." "So, I'm really doing this? I'm just going to go down there and pretend--" (Luce) "No pretending." Bill shook his head. "Own it. Own that cleavage, girl, you know you want to.

It felt so good just to be held

Strangling is the most intimate way to kill someone.

Cam's wings were so bright they were almost blinding as they pulsed. "Holy Hell," Callie whispered, blinking."More or less," Arriane said

Trust is a careless pursuit.

And she knew without opening her eyes that it was Daniel. No other body in the universe fit hers so well.

Fight for the only thing she knew was good enough, noble enough, powerful enough to be worth risking everything... Love.

Would he find her? Without question. Would he save her? Always.

This estrogen force field needs to dissipate... Move along. All of you. Now!

Wisdom holds a candle to experience, but you've got to take the candle and walk alone.

Cooking is the best way to unwind at the end of a long writing day. There's something mindless and hands-on about cooking, which makes it feel like the very opposite of writing, which is heady but inactive.

Even Lucifer looked impressed. He muttered, "Only Lucinda could pull that off.

She just wished loving him didn’t always have to be so hard.

In this lifetime you're nothing more than you appear to be: a stupid, selfish, ignorant, spoiled little girl who thinks the world lives or dies on whether she gets to go out with some good-looking boy at school. [...] I'd still relish this moment, killing you.

Her heart pounded as [Cam's] lips bypassed hers and came to a stop, whispering in her ear: 'Don't let him flip you off next time.

Oh yes, we're going to brawl, baby. Over you. Again.

It's such a beautiful question, Luce. I adore you for asking it, and I wish I could explain it better. All I can tell you is this: The only way to survive eternity is to be able to appreciate each moment.

She would not stop until she beat the devil.

Oh that moment when Daniel thought he’d lost her to Cam’s starshot! His wings hat felt too heavy to lift. Colder than death. In that instant , he’d given up all hope.

Daniel Grigori!" Arriane hooted through her hands. "No!" Daniel hooted back without missing a beat.

She took comfort in the soft occasional sound of turning pages.

And while Luce dreamed below of the most glorious wings unfurling-the likes of which she'd never seen before-two angels in the rafters shook hands.

Daniel took Luce’s hands in his. He closed his eyes, inhaled, and let his massive white wings unfurl. Fully extended , they would have filled the entire kitchen , but Daniel reined them in, close to his body. They shimmered and glowed and looked altogether too beautiful. Luce reached out and touched them with both hands. Warm and satin smooth on the outside, but inside, full of power. She could feel it coursing through Daniel, into her. She felt so close to him, understood him completely—As If they had become one.

At last." He breathed into her, finding her lips. "You found me," she whispered. "Always.

No, he hadn’t just dragged her to California. He’d dragged her into a cursed eternity. A burden that should have been his alone to bear.

Daniel had ruined that couple’s life. Killed their daughter. All because he’d been some hotshot angel who saw something he wanted and went after it.

Arriane sized her up, tapping one finger against her lips. "Perfect," she said, stepping forward to loop her arm through Luce's. "I was just thinking I could really use a new slave.

Daniel didn't have to shoulder his punishment alone anymore. It was something they could do together.

How easy it was to fall in love with every moment of her existence!

Luce and Daniel fell in love for the first- and the last- time

End times aren't supposed to be very pretty.

And Daniel?" She asked. "Daniel was a player-" "Hey!" "That's what they called the actors." Bill rolled his eyes.

What if the person you were meant to be with could never be yours?

Then the angels, the demon, and the Nephilim flew to distant corners of the sky, leaving a moment's brilliant flash of light behind them, as below, Luce and Daniel fell in love for the first-and the last- time

I cannot be other than what I am, and I am the choices of all my days.

This was weird. The thing that could have driven two friends instantly apart was actually drawing them closer together.

I love you too much to say goodbye.

Mortality is the most romantic story ever told. Just one chance to do everything you should. Then, magically, you move on.

Gabbe jumped up and seized the cocanut first, giving its contents a sniff. "Arriane, she has just been through a trama," she scolded. Arriane tossed her shoulders back. "Precisely why she needs something with a kick," she argued, holding the tray possessively while she and Gabbe engaged in a stare-down. "Fine," Arriane said, looking away from Gabbe.

We put our faith in love.