Felix kissed her then, his lips sweet and sad and bitter, and Isabelle kissed him back (...)
That's how much I didn't love you - he said. How much I still don't.

Sometimes it's easier to say that you hate what you can't have rather than admit how badly you want it.

The wolves in the woods have sharp teeth and long claws, but it's the wolf inside who will tear you apart.

Mortals do not like uncertainty. They do not like change. Change is frightening. Change is painful.

Every war is different, yet each battle is the same. The enemy is only a distraction. The thing you are fighting against, always, is yourself.

Ach, dziecko, świat jest stworzony dla mężczyzn. Brzydkiej
dziewczynie nigdy się nie wybacza.