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

I wish you to become who you ­were born to be. To become queen.

And then I am going to rattle the stars.

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.

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

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

Everyone sounded the same when they died.