Frases de Holly Black

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“No quiero ser un monstruo, pero quizá sea demasiado tarde para poder ser otra cosa.”

“No quiero ser esa persona, así que paso la mayor parte de mi tiempo en la escuela fingiendo y mintiendo. Se necesita un gran esfuerzo para fingir algo que no eres. No pienso en la música que me gusta, pienso en la música que debería gustarme. Cuando tuve una novia, traté de convencerla de que era el hombre que ella quería que fuera. Cuando estoy en una multitud, me quedo en la retaguardia hasta que pueda encontrar la manera de hacerlos reír. Por suerte, si hay una cosa que se me da bien, es fingir y mentir.”

“Automotones, escaped”

“One fine day, in the middle of the night, two dead boys got up to fight. Back to back they faced each other. They pulled out their swords and shot one another. One deaf cop, on the beat heard the noise, and came and shot the two dead boys.”

“I envy what I fear and hate what I envy.”

“I got bored," he says. "Besides, you know what's creepier than walking around your dead brothers' apartment? Sitting alone in a hearse in front of his apartment.”

“Allow me to explain how my whole life has prepared me for this moment. I am used to girls screaming, and your screams – will be sweeter than another’s cries of love.”

“Oh- and grab the plastic bag over by my suitcase."
I slug down the last of the coffee and get up. The bag contains panty hose. I put them on her desk.
"They're for you."
"You want me to look homeless, desperate, but also kind of fabulous?”

“Jewels, lies, slips of paper, dried flowers, memories of thing long past, useless quotations, idle hands, beads, buttons, and mischief.”

“Every plan is a house of cards.”

“Being
infected, being a vampire, it’ s always you. Maybe it’ s more you than ever before. It’ s you as you
always were, deep down inside.”

“Ruthless. That’s my girl.”

“You're yourself," Tana said, grinning. "More purely yourself than anyone I know. And if you can't see who that is anymore, then see yourself the way I see you.”

“I like all the things that make you monstrous.”

“We are, largely, who we remember ourselves to be”

“One night you will ask me for something I cannot give.”

“She wants me to take out Patton.”

Barron’s brows draw together. “Take out? As in transform him?”

“No,” I say. “As in take out to dinner. She thinks we’d make a good couple.”

“They say that nameless things change constantly -that names fix them in place like pins. But without a name, a thing isn't quite real either.”

“It's not that I don't know that it's a bad idea. It's that, lately, bad ideas have a particular hold over me.”

“Sometimes I felt like I was waiting for my life to begin and more than anything, in that moment, I wanted to force some kind of beginning. I wanted things to be different than usual. I wanted to bend reality.”

“We’re all dying, Cassel. It’s just that some of us are dying faster than others.”

“Mutually assured destruction.”

“I left mad behind a long time ago. The world it is the way it is. I can only fix my little piece of it”

“I hate that everyone calls it growing up, but it seems like DYING.”

“If we have to be cat burglars, I'm going to see what' to steal in the fridge."
We're trying to find evidence she's the poisoner. Just a thought before you start putting random things in your mouth." Ruth shrugged and walked past Val.”

“Greg stands up, wiping his mouth. "I saw your mother's trial in the paper, Sharpe. I know you're just like her."

"If I was, I would make you beg to blow me," I sneer.”

“Refills are free,” the waitress tells us with a frown, like she’s hoping we’re not the kind of people who ask for endless refills. I am already pretty sure we are exactly those people.”

“I thought you were her knight, but you have become only her woodsman--taking little girls into the forest to cut out their hearts.”

“Remember that I’m still a monster. I can listen to you scream and cry and beg and I still won’t let you out.”

“You are the best kind of killer, Cassel Sharpe, the kind that never has blood on his hands. The kind that never has to sicken at the sight of what he's done, or come to like it too much.”

“Instead, it just reminded her that sometimes there were no good choices.”

“It hurts to think of her, but I can't stop. It ought to hurt.

After all, hell is supposed to be hot.”