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Tamora Pierce Quotes

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Tamora Pierce
“You didn't kill him. He would have killed you, but you didn't kill him."
"So? He was stupid. If I killed everyone who was stupid, I wouldn't have time to sleep.”
Tamora Pierce, In the Hand of the Goddess

Tamora Pierce
“Not one word," Kel warned. "Tobe and I have reached an understanding."
Neal's lips twitched. "Why do I feel you did most of the understanding.”
Tamora Pierce

Tamora Pierce
“If arrogance were shoes, he'd never go barefoot.”
Tamora Pierce, Page

Tamora Pierce
“I met the oddest little fellow today, Alan of Trebond.”
Tamora Pierce, Mastiff

Tamora Pierce
“When it was her own doing, she was always tempted to skip a day, or just glance down, then get back to the ground. Kel had to force herself to keep her vow.”
Tamora Pierce, Squire

Tamora Pierce
“If her rump were any stiffer, she'd break it every time she rides', I thought to Pounce.
'If she fell on the steps, they would never be able to put her together again', he replied.”
Tamora Pierce, Mastiff

Tamora Pierce
“He has artistry," he repeated. "Because that's what it takes to blow things up. And cook his arm.”
Tamora Pierce, Mastiff

Tamora Pierce
“If Cape wasn't your last name, what was your real one?" I asked, deathly curious now. "Ahhhh," he complained. "Pincas Huckleburr.”
Tamora Pierce, Mastiff

Erin Beaty
“We each play several roles in life – that doesn’t make them all lies.”
Erin Beaty, The Traitor's Kiss

Tamora Pierce
“Money talks and walks, but it does not bark.”
Tamora Pierce, Bloodhound

Tamora Pierce
“A noble maiden must convey dignity and chastity without appearing to think about either one. Let common-born girls tussle in the hay with their loutish swains. The future of your family's bloodline and your future lord's bloodline should be your greatest concern. Let no man but one of your family embrace you. Let no man but your betrothed kiss any more than your fingertips; let your betrothed kiss you only on fingers, cheek, or forehead, lest he think you unchaste. And never allow yourself to be alone with a man, to safeguard the precious jewel of you reputation. No well-born maiden ever suffered from keeping her suitors at arm's length. Your chastity will make you a prize to you future husband's house and an honor to your own."
- form Advice to a Young Noblewoman, by Lady Fronia of Whitehall (in Maren) given to Ally on her twelfth birthday by her godmother, Queen Thayet”
Tamora Pierce, Trickster's Choice

Erin Beaty
“If you’re in trouble, I swear I will never stop until I get to you,” he called softly.
Sage could’ve pretended she was already gone, but she couldn’t leave without answering.
“I know.”
Erin Beaty, The Traitor's Kiss

Tamora Pierce
“Adults and pups alike, they surrounded her in the greeting ceremony, licking her face and wagging their tails. Brokefang let the girl hug him fiercely about the neck and nuzzled her in reply.”
Tamora Pierce, Wolf-Speaker

Erin Beaty
“If you die, it will be my fault, and I can’t live with that.” He leaned down, bringing his lips so close they brushed against hers as he whispered, “Or without you.”
Erin Beaty, The Traitor's Kiss

Erin Beaty
“Several pallets had been pulled to the middle of the open space and stacked two high with a large blanket over them. The implication stunned her – it was so unexpected, so unlike what she believed about him – her mind only registered denial.
She heard Ash bolt the door and remove his leather jacket, felt his hands on her shoulders as he turned her around to face him. He stroked her cheek with one hand while the other reached for his belt. “My sweet, innocent Sage,” he whispered, and still her thoughts could gain no traction.
There was the snap of a release from his belt, and though she continued to meet his eyes, she saw a sheathed dagger in the hand he raised between them.
“Tonight I must teach you how to kill a man.”
Erin Beaty, The Traitor's Kiss

Erin Beaty
“In the pillared bowl atop the tower, a great pyre blazed, casting a golden glow over the granite walls. The bloody body of a man painted with the white four-pointed star of Kimisara hung by his neck below.
“I think that Kimisar you saw is still here,” Alex observed dryly.”
Erin Beaty, The Traitor's Kiss