Top 500 Sarah J. Maas Quotes (2025 Update)
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351. “Unmade and Made; Made and Unmade – that is the cycle. Like calls to like.”

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352. “Everybody is something. Even the most common witch has her coven.”

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353. “She would tuck Sam into her heart, a bright light for her to take out whenever things were darkest. And then she would remember how it had felt to be loved, when the world had held nothing but possibility. No matter what they did to her, they could never take that away. She would not break.”

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354. “I came to claim the one I love.”

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355. “I whirled, and through the night drifting away like smoke on a wind, I found Rhysand straightening the lapels of his black jacket. “Hello, Feyre darling,” he purred.”

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356. “My friend through many dangers. My lover who had healed my broken and weary soul. My mate who had waited for me against all hope, despite all odds.”

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357. “You were born on the longest night of the year.” His fingers again stroked down my back. Lower. “You were meant to be at my side from the very beginning.”

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358. “Yrene put her hands atop Chaol’s and brought them brow to brow. “You are my joy,” was all she said to him.”

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359. “If it’s any consolation,” Rhysand confided to him, “she would have been the one for you – and you might have gotten away with it. A bit late, though. She’s more stubborn than you are.”

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360. “As Cassian drew twin Illyrian blades, the sight of them like home, and said to Eris with lethal calm, “I suggest you drop my lady.”

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361. “Whatever you need to throw at me, I can take it. I won’t break.”

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362. “Vengeance incarnate. Wrath’s bruised heart. She would bow for no one. Hunt’s lightning sang at the sight of that beautiful, brutal face.”

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363. “I’m his subject, and he is my High Lord – ” “You are no one’s subject.” I went rigid at the flash of teeth, the smoke-like wings that flared out. “I will say this once – and only once,” Rhysand purred, stalking to the map on the wall. “You can be a pawn, be someone’s reward, and spend the rest of your immortal life bowing and scraping and pretending you’re less than him, than Ianthe, than any of us.”

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364. “Arobynn Hamel, the King of the Assassins. Chaol gritted his teeth as he finished stuffing the last of the white sheets into the hallway closet. He’d been thinking a good deal about Celaena’s old master in the past few days. Arobynn was smart enough to have put things together when he found a washed-up orphan right after the Princess of Terrasen went missing, her body vanished into the half-frozen Florine River.”

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365. “Be the bridge, be the light. When iron melts, when flowers spring from fields of blood – let the land be witness, and return home.”

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366. “PART TWO Gods and Gates.”

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367. “I will cherish it always. No matter what may befall the world. No matter the oceans, or mountains, or forests in the way.”

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368. “Lysandra gazed at the ring, then lifted her eyes to Aelin’s face – and threw her arms around her neck, squeezing tight. She took that as a yes. Aelin grimaced at the dull throb of pain, but held on. “Welcome to the court, Lady.”

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369. “She would not let that light go out. She would fill the world with it, with her light – her gift. She would light up the darkness, so brightly that all who were lost or wounded or broken would find their way to it, a beacon for those who still dwelled in that abyss. It would not take a monster to destroy a monster – but light, light to drive out darkness. She was not afraid. She.”

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370. “If you’re a monster, I’m a monster,” he said with a grin broad enough to show off his elongated canines.”

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371. “Nameless is my price,” the king said. Aelin went still. “Nameless is my price,” his father repeated. The warning of an ancient witch, the damning words written on the back of the Amulet of Orynth. “For the bastard-born mark you bear, you are Nameless, yet am I not so as well?” He glanced between them, his eyes wide. “What is my name?”

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372. “I hold you to no promises. And I will hold to none of my own.”

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373. “Stars flickered around us, sweet darkness sweeping in. As if we were the only souls in a galaxy.”

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374. “When you shatter the chains of this world and forge the next, remember that art is as vital as food to a kingdom. Without it, a kingdom is nothing, and will be forgotten by time.”

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375. “I fell in love with you, smartass, because you were one of us – because you weren’t afraid of me, and you decided to end your spectacular victory by throwing that piece of bone at Amarantha like a javelin. I felt Cassian’s spirit beside me in that moment, and could have sworn I heard him say, ‘If you don’t marry her, you stupid prick, I will.”

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376. “The power shall always belong to those who give their lives to the city.”

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377. “We are the thirteen. From now until darkness claims us.”

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378. “My name is Wind,” she whispered. “And Rain. And Bone and Dust. My name is a snippet of a half-remembered song.”

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379. “A queen – a queen who bowed to no one, a queen who had faced them all down and triumphed. A queen who owned her body, her life, her destiny, and never apologized for it.”

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380. “With her moon-white hair, alabaster skin, and burnt-gold eyes, she’d been told by ill-fated men that she was beautiful as a Fae queen. But what those men realized too late was that her beauty was merely a weapon in her natural-born arsenal. And it made things so, so fun.”

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381. “You touch him again,” Manon said, “and I’ll drink the marrow from your bones.”

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382. “She turned her head so slowly it was like watching a puppet move. Her eyes met his. Death watched him. But Death had walked beside him every day of his life. So Cassian stroked his thumb along her palm and said, “Hello, Nes.”

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383. “To escape death, she’d become death.“ – page 294 Crown of Midnight.”

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384. “Feyre,” Tamlin breathed from behind us. I halted, aware of every eye that watched. “I’m fine,” I whispered. “I’m sorry.” I wiped at the blood dribbling down my cheek. “I’m fine,” I told him again. No one, not even Tamlin, looked convinced. And if I could have painted that moment, I would have named it A Portrait in Snares and Baiting.”

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385. “Then Manon Blackbeak whirled and brought Wind-Cleaver down upon her grandmother.”

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386. “It had filled my time – given me quiet, steadfast company with those characters, who did not exist and never would, but somehow made me feel less... alone.”

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387. “I had become the music and the fire and the night, and there was nothing that could slow me down.”

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388. “I am a descendant of Ranthia Drahl, Queen of Embers. She is with me now and I am not afraid. My friends are behind me, and I will protect them.”

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389. “He saw her face each time he closed his eyes. She haunted his thoughts, made him wish to do grand and wonderful things in her name, made him want to be a man who deserved to wear a crown.”

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390. “Sometimes, the wicked will tell us things just to confuse us – to haunt our thoughts long after we face them. He would be delighted to know you’re still fretting over whatever nonsense he said... Don’t give him the satisfaction of knowing that he’s still troubling you; put those thoughts from your mind.”

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391. “Rhysand just brushed an invisible fleck of dust off Tamlin’s sleeve. Part of me admired the sheer nerve it must have taken. Had Tamlin’s teeth been inches from my throat, I would have bleated in panic. Rhys cut a glance at me. “No, you wouldn’t have. As far as your memory serves me, the last time Tamlin’s teeth were near your throat, you slapped him across the face.” I snapped up my forgotten shields, scowling.”

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392. “Aelin Galathynius looked at Manon Blackbeak over their crossed swords and let out a low, vicious snarl.”

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393. “Stolen hours in a decrepit barn with Isaac Hale didn’t count; those times were hungry and empty and sometimes cruel, but never lovely.”

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394. “She had been born wrong. Had been born with claws and fangs and had never been able to keep from using them, never been able to quell the part of her that raged at betrayal, that could hate and love more violently than anyone ever understood.”

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395. “Little Lucien,” Rhys purred. “Didn’t the Lady of the Autumn Court ever tell you that when a woman says no, she means it?”

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396. “I can wait,” he said thickly, kissing her collarbone. “We have all the time in the world.”

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397. “He studied my face. “There are a great many things that I wish to do, and don’t get to.”

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398. “I once lived in a place where the opinion of others mattered. It suffocated me, nearly broke me. So you’ll understand me, Feyre, when I say that I know what you feel, and I know what they tried to do to you, and that with enough courage, you can say to hell with a reputation. You do what you love, what you need.”

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399. “Thank you for the oil,” he added. “My skin was a little dry.”

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400. “I skipped between the dancers, twirling my skirts. The seated, masked musicians didn’t look up at me as I leaped before them, dancing in place. No chains, no boundaries – just me and the music, dancing and dancing. I wasn’t faerie, but I was a part of this earth, and the earth was a part of me, and I would be content to dance upon it for the rest of my life.”

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