“If it were today, I would have her heart cut out, true. But then I would have her head and arms and legs cut off. I would have them disembowel her. And then I would watch, in the town square, as the hangman heated the fire to white-heat with bellows, watch unblinking as he consigned each part of her to the fire. I would have archers around the square, who would shoot any bird or animal who came close to the flames, any raven or dog or hawk or rat. And I would not close my eyes until the princess was ash, and a gentle wind could scatter her like snow. I did not do this thing, and we pay for our mistakes.” HeartMurderMistakesSnowExecutionBurnAshDisembowel Book:Snow, Glass, Apples Source: Snow, Glass, Apples
“I wished I had told her what I was doing. I wished I had said more, argued more. Maybe then I wouldn't have this hollow ache in my chest whenever I thought of our parting words. Had she already moved on, forgotten me? In her position, what she said made sense, but the thought of her with someone else made me wish I had something to fight, to kill, just so I could forget.” LoveMistakesMoving OnPartingAsh Book:The Iron Knight Source: The Iron Knight
“I think it's obvious if you're wanted here or not." "Daemon," hissed Dee, her cheeks red. She turned to me, tears in her eyes. "He's not being serious." "Are you being serious, Daemon?" Ash turned in his lap, head cocked to the side. My heart was already pounding in my chest when his eyes met mine. His were sheltered. "Actually I was being serious." He leaned over the table, staring up at me through thick lashes. "You're not wanted here." Dee spoke again, but I was beyond hearing. My face felt like it was on fire. People around us were starting to stare. One of the Thompson boys was smirking while the other looked as though he wanted to crawl underneath the table for me. The rest of the kids at the table were staring at their plates. One of them snickered. I'd never been more humiliated in my life.” MeanHurtEmbarrassedHumiliatedAshDaemonKatyDee Book:Obsidian Source: Obsidian
“Ashes have no fear to burn in hell In your heart's paradise angels dwell Rib cage fastens all sins of the wrong Your bones will sing you mortality’s song” HeartSongFearDarkSinDarknessHellParadiseSinnerMortalityWrongAshesAngelsSingRibsSinsWrongdoingBurnSinnersAshMortalRib CageDwell Author:Munia Khan
“Will the veiled sister pray for Those who walk in darkness, who chose thee and oppose thee, Those who are torn on the horn between season and season, time and time, between Hour and hour, word and word, power and power, those who wait In darkness? Will the veiled sister pray For children at the gate Who will not go away and cannot pray: Pray for those who chose and oppose” DarknessSisterWednesdayAshEliotVeiled Author:T.S. Eliot
“Rejoice with glitters of ashes tonight Sparkling for moon's spiced silver bite Upon skin of darkness, loving night more Storm begins unlocking cold wind's door” PoetryNightDarkDarknessWindColdPoemMoonStormPoetry QuotesPoemsTonightSilverBitesRejoiceAshesLovingMoonlightGlitterNight SkySparkleSkinStormsDoorSparklingDarkness And LightAshNightsMoon MagicBiteUnlockSpiceGlitteringUnlockedSparkling Darkness Author:Munia Khan