Since I will not send this, I also feel it is my duty to inform you that almost six months on I think I still love you and that makes me sad became love shouldn’t feel this way. Is like getting kicked in the stomach every time I think of you, and it makes me want to roll my face across this keyboard;///ubEWdcfhugiov’BHI;.//////-=‘-0i9juh8ygtfdcsaazs34defg7uefg7u8hi9o0p8hi9o0p-[[09ju8dcsaazs34d9o0p-[[09.

— Jay Kristoff

So odd a pair, she and he. A duet in code and electron. Age and youth and cynicism and hope. He is quicker than her - more learned by far. But she. She is unafraid. Too young to know failure and the fear it brings. She takes him places he would not have explored by himself. She is catalyst. Furthermore, she is chaos. I can see why he loves her.

— Jay Kristoff

Speaking of shabby looks, we're going to have to give you a haircut soon....WHAT? These feathers are getting messy. LET ME UNDERSTAND THIS CORRECTLY. YOU WISH TO CUT MY MANE? Thunder tigers grow manes?OF COURSE! HOW ELSE WOULD YOU TELL MALES FROM FEMALES? This is a trick question, right? A MANE IS A SIGN A MALE ARASHITORA HAS REACHED MATURITY. Her laughter rang out in his mind. So it's going to be a few more decades growing, then?HMPH. I'LL HAVE YOU KNOW MOST FEMALES FIND IT FETCHING.

— Jay Kristoff

The books we love, they love us back. And just as we mark our places in the pages, those pages leave their marks on us.

— Jay Kristoff

The books we love, they love us back. And just as we mark our places in the pages, those pages leave their marks on us. I can see it in you, sure as I see it in me. You're a daughter of words. A girl with a story to tell.

— Jay Kristoff

The brighter the light, the deeper the shadow.

— Jay Kristoff

Too many books. Too few centuries.

— Jay Kristoff

You might get only one shot. So shoot. You know who said that?" The rifle clatters to the bloody floor." Hanna FUCKING Donnelly. That's who.

— Jay Kristoff

Your mind will serve you better than any trinket under the suns... It is a weapon...and like any weapon, you need practice to be any good at wielding it.

— Jay Kristoff

You've got the look of a girl who's no stranger to the page, I can tell. You got words in your soul. ... The books we love, they love us back. And just as we mark our places in the pages, those pages leave their marks on us. I can see it in you, sure as I see it in me. You're a daughter of words. A girl with a story to tell.

— Jay Kristoff