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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>little quotes from books</description><title>little book quotes</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @littlebookquotes)</generator><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>"These days you are considered a weirdo if you live without a phone. Yet nobody cares if you live..."</title><description>“These days you are considered a weirdo if you live without a phone. Yet nobody cares if you live without a purpose. Anything wrong with that picture?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Awakening, Ray N. Kuili.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/30947607695</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/30947607695</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2012 21:07:50 +0100</pubDate><category>submission</category><category>ray n. kuili</category><category>awakening</category></item><item><title>"That’s where it all begins. That’s where we all get screwed big time as we grow up. They tell us to..."</title><description>“That’s where it all begins. That’s where we all get screwed big time as we grow up. They tell us to think, but they don’t really mean it. They only want us to think within the boundaries they define. The moment you start thinking for yourself—really thinking—so many things stop making any sense. And if you keep thinking, the whole world just falls apart. Nothing makes sense anymore. All rules, traditions, expectations—they all start looking so fake, so made up. You want just get rid of all this stuff and make things right. But the moment you say it, they tell you to shut up and be respectful. And eventually you understand that nobody wants you to really think for yourself. But if you still develop this bad habit, you need to learn another trick—to keep your mouth shut.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Ray N. Kuili, Awakening.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/26434082264</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/26434082264</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2012 19:44:41 +0100</pubDate><category>submission</category><category>awakening</category><category>ray n. kuili</category></item><item><title>"Over his shoulder, Clary thought she saw a shimmering tendril - like a living piece of seaweed -..."</title><description>“Over his shoulder, Clary thought she saw a shimmering tendril - like a living piece of seaweed - emerge from the gray river water, a bit of white caught in its grip. A moment later it vanished and she was left blinking.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P318, City of Ashes.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25843127554</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25843127554</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2012 09:33:28 +0100</pubDate><category>the mortal instruments</category><category>tmi</category><category>city of ashes</category><category>CoA</category><category>doth queue know you weareth her drapes?</category></item><item><title>"Lance, as usual, walked a little apart. Even now it amazed Zil that Lance was part of his core team...."</title><description>“Lance, as usual, walked a little apart. Even now it amazed Zil that Lance was part of his core team. Lance was everything the others were not: smart, handsome, athletic, likable.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P90, Lies.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25841791496</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25841791496</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2012 08:39:51 +0100</pubDate><category>here have a subtle dose of zilance</category><category>zilance</category><category>gone series</category><category>lies</category><category>doth queue know you weareth her drapes?</category></item><item><title>"You’ve got to be kidding me,” Simon said, blinking. “Demon slayers take the..."</title><description>““You’ve got to be kidding me,” Simon said, blinking. “Demon slayers take the subway?”&lt;br/&gt;
“It’s faster than driving.” &lt;br/&gt;
“I thought it’d be something cooler, like a van with ‘DEATH TO DEMONS’ painted on the outside, or…””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P125, City of Bones.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25774585011</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25774585011</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2012 11:09:45 +0100</pubDate><category>City of Bones</category><category>CoB</category><category>tmi</category><category>the mortal instruments</category><category>jace wayland</category><category>simon lewis</category><category>doth queue know you weareth her drapes?</category></item><item><title>"‘We all do,’ Sam said impatiently. ‘We all want the old world back. But we..."</title><description>“‘We all do,’ Sam said impatiently. ‘We all want the old world back. But we don’t seem to be able to make that happen. So we have to try to make this world work out. Which means we need food. Which means we need kids to harvest the food, and load it into trucks, and preserve it, and cook it and…’ He threw up his hands as he realised he was staring at rows and rows of blank expressions.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P74, Hunger.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25773434804</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25773434804</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2012 10:19:42 +0100</pubDate><category>gone series</category><category>hunger</category><category>sam temple</category><category>doth queue know you weareth her drapes?</category></item><item><title>"She shook her head. Her other memories of David were tricky and faded, but the moment when they had..."</title><description>“She shook her head. Her other memories of David were tricky and faded, but the moment when they had parted was simply… gone.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P59, Pretties.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25772246201</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25772246201</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2012 09:35:02 +0100</pubDate><category>uglies trilogy</category><category>pretties</category><category>doth queue know you weareth her drapes?</category></item><item><title>"Desks were piled against one wall. The chalkboard was cracked and scarred. All the drawings and..."</title><description>“Desks were piled against one wall. The chalkboard was cracked and scarred. All the drawings and posters and exhortations that had once adorned the classroom walls were charred, curled by heat. A massive slab of brick and lathe wall lay on the lawn. &lt;br/&gt;
‘Well, that’s not good,’ Diana drawled.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P355, Gone.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25770912377</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25770912377</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2012 08:48:39 +0100</pubDate><category>gone series</category><category>bby diana</category><category>doth queue know you weareth her drapes?</category></item><item><title>"‘If I shoot you, I won’t heal you,’ Lana said calmly. 
That caught Penny off..."</title><description>“‘If I shoot you, I won’t heal you,’ Lana said calmly. &lt;br/&gt;
That caught Penny off guard. But she recovered quickly. She put her head down and started to laugh. It began low and rose a few decibels at a time. &lt;br/&gt;
Lana’s arm burst into flame. &lt;br/&gt;
A noose was flung from the ruined church wall. The rope dropped over her head, landed on her shoulders, and tightened around her throat. &lt;br/&gt;
The limestone beneath her feet was suddenly a forest of knives, all stabbing up at her.&lt;br/&gt;
‘Yeah,’ Lana said. ‘That won’t work on me. I’ve gone one-on-one with the gaiaphage. He could teach you a few things. Stop it. Now. Or bang.’”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P280-281, Fear.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25317125890</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25317125890</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2012 22:33:00 +0100</pubDate><category>gone series</category><category>lana arwen lazar</category><category>my bby</category><category>bamfiest moment in the entire book tbqh</category></item><item><title>"The light was small, but piercing. And it hovered there, unmoving, unattached to anything, no..."</title><description>“The light was small, but piercing. And it hovered there, unmoving, unattached to anything, no strings. Not a lamp or a light bulb, just a tiny ball of pure light.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P31, Gone.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25179033824</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/25179033824</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2012 21:52:00 +0100</pubDate><category>gone series</category><category>sam temple</category><category>bby if you only knew what'd you become</category></item><item><title>"They always wanted to know. Because they assumed all fear must come from a thing or a place. An..."</title><description>“They always wanted to know. Because they assumed all fear must come from a thing or a place. An event. Cause and effect. Like fear was part of an algebra equation. &lt;br/&gt;
No, no, no, so not getting the point of fear. Because fear wasn’t about what made sense. Fear was about possibilities. Not things that happened. Things that might.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P415, Fear.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/24734973961</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/24734973961</guid><pubDate>Sat, 09 Jun 2012 08:40:06 +0100</pubDate><category>fear</category><category>gone series</category><category>sam temple</category><category>couldn't have been worded better</category></item><item><title>"I don’t know who I should rely on more, because I’m not sure who my true friends are...."</title><description>“I don’t know who I should rely on more, because I’m not sure who my true friends are. Uriah and Marlene, who were on my side when I seemed strong, or Christina and Will, who have always protected me when I seemed weak?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P294, Divergent.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/23404558063</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/23404558063</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2012 10:14:22 +0100</pubDate><category>divergent</category><category>tris prior</category><category>uriah</category><category>marlene</category><category>christina</category><category>will</category></item><item><title>"He pulled a pen from his coat pocket and handed it to me. It was an ordinary disposable ballpoint,..."</title><description>“He pulled a pen from his coat pocket and handed it to me. It was an ordinary disposable ballpoint, black ink, removable cap. Probably cost thirty cents. &lt;br/&gt;
‘Gee,’ I said. ‘Thanks.’”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P153, Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22580682726</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22580682726</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 11:14:41 +0100</pubDate><category>percy jackson</category><category>pjo</category><category>Percy Jackson and the Lightning Thief</category><category>reasons why your admin doesn't like book to film adaptations: the characters lose their sarcasm</category></item><item><title>"‘He can if he likes,” said Robin. ‘I don’t care who marries who so long as..."</title><description>“‘He can if he likes,” said Robin. ‘I don’t care who marries who so long as you marry me.’”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P214, The Little White Horse.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22579634733</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22579634733</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 10:25:17 +0100</pubDate><category>ugh first ever otp</category><category>the secret of moonacre</category><category>the little white horse</category><category>elizabeth goudge</category></item><item><title>"I had a sister once. She was a beautiful baby, eyes silver as moonlight off the river at night. From..."</title><description>“I had a sister once. She was a beautiful baby, eyes silver as moonlight off the river at night. From the hour of her birth she was long-limbed and graceful, faerie-pale hair clear as glass from Before, so pale you could almost see through to the soft skin beneath.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P1, Bones of Faerie.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22578672596</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22578672596</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 09:35:27 +0100</pubDate><category>bones of faerie</category><category>no read this book</category><category>where art thou fandom</category></item><item><title>"On the stern quarterdeck, Leo brushed around like a madman, checking his gauges and levers.  Most..."</title><description>“On the stern quarterdeck, Leo brushed around like a madman, checking his gauges and levers.  Most helmsmen would have been satisfied with a pilot’s wheel or a rudder.  Leo had installed a keyboard monitor aviation controls from a leer jet and dubstep soundboard and the motion control sensors from a Nintendo Wii.  He could fire the ship by pulling on the throttle or fire the weapons by sampling an album or raise the sails by shaking his Wii controllers really fast.  Even by demigod standards, Leo was seriously ADHD.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://cedarleaf-7.livejournal.com/795.html"&gt;C1,&lt;/a&gt; Mark of Athena. &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22577811905</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22577811905</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 08:56:22 +0100</pubDate><category>mark of athena</category><category>moaspoilers</category><category>Heroes of Olympus</category><category>leo valdez</category><category>shh bby leo never stop being you</category><category>wait wat</category></item><item><title>"There is one mirror in my house. It is behind a sliding panel in the hallway upstairs. Our faction..."</title><description>“There is one mirror in my house. It is behind a sliding panel in the hallway upstairs. Our faction allows me to sit in front of it on the second day of the third month, the day my mother cuts my hair.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P1, Divergent. &lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22567770306</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22567770306</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 04:21:44 +0100</pubDate><category>divergent</category><category>tris prior</category><category>oh tris bby</category></item><item><title>"Are you thirsty?” 
“Uh-huh.” 
“What would you like to drink?”..."</title><description>““Are you thirsty?” &lt;br/&gt;
“Uh-huh.” &lt;br/&gt;
“What would you like to drink?” &lt;br/&gt;
“A milkshake.”&lt;br/&gt;
And everyone in the room, except Sam, erupted in laughter.&lt;br/&gt;
“He’s stoned.”&lt;br/&gt;
“Are you hungry, Charlie?” &lt;br/&gt;
“Uh-huh.” &lt;br/&gt;
“What would you like to eat?” &lt;br/&gt;
“A milkshake.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P38, The Perks Of Being A Wallflower.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22560956065</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22560956065</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 May 2012 02:41:24 +0100</pubDate><category>perks of being a wallflower</category><category>the perks of being a wallflower</category><category>admin loves this part</category><category>charlie</category><category>sam</category></item><item><title>public service announcement:
your admin has a copy of CoLS but will not be posting any quotes from...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;public service announcement:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;your admin has a copy of CoLS but will not be posting any quotes from it until the start of June. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;good day/night/morning/lunchtime! &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22538385317</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22538385317</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 21:21:39 +0100</pubDate><category>public service announcement</category><category>CoLS</category><category>I think that's a full month</category></item><item><title>"I am no longer Tris, the selfless, or Tris, the brave. 
I suppose that now, I must become more than..."</title><description>“I am no longer Tris, the selfless, or Tris, the brave. &lt;br/&gt;
I suppose that now, I must become more than either.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;P487, Divergent.&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22535695767</link><guid>http://littlebookquotes.tumblr.com/post/22535695767</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 20:43:09 +0100</pubDate><category>divergent</category><category>your admin needs insurgent now</category><category>veronica roth</category><category>someone hold me</category><category>tris prior</category></item></channel></rss>
