Top 500 Victoria Aveyard Quotes (2024 Update)
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301. “Kilorn is a shadow through the tall grass, parting green stalks with able hands. He hardly leaves a trail, not that it matters. With Cal crashing along behind me, his broad bulk trampling everything in his path, there’s no point in masking our presence.”

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302. “The past is so much greater than the future.”

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303. “A hierarchy within the hierarchy.”

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304. “Thankfully, my silver powder holds. It’s made of stronger stuff than I am.”

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305. “And then it explodes in bright plumes of orange and red, a sun to split the silver darkness.”

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306. “All of us were made by someone else, and all of us have some thread of steel that nothing and no one can cut.”

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307. “I am not a fool little lightning girl. if your going to play with my head, I’m going to play with yours.”

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308. “Weakness is acceptable, forgivable, around family. But not when lives and wars hang in the balance.”

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309. “How many dead?” “Ten so far,” he mutters. “Three in the shooting, eight in the explosion.”

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310. “There was silver on it, blood dark from the passing hours. and her bathwater was black with it.”

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311. “Or are we just winging it now?”

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312. “But Maven is not Cal, no matter how much his father might want him to be. He isn’t a soldier, he won’t be a king, but he’s braver. And he’s willing to do what’s right.”

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313. “I wish there were some middle ground.” A place where our names and our blood and our pasts don’t matter. A place without weight. A place that has never been and will never exist. “Good night, Tiberias.” Hissing, he clenches a fist. “I really need you to stop calling me that.” And I really need you. I turn and walk toward my room, my footsteps echoing and alone.”

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314. “I am the lightning girl. I am a storm. It feels like a lie. The lightning girl is dead.”

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315. “If it isn’t too late for me, it isn’t too late for yourself.”

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316. “No heart can ever be truly understood. Not even your own.”

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317. “They trained me for this. It’s their own fault. They helped make their own doom.”

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318. “Whispers are rare, dangerous, and powerful, even among the Silvers, even in the capital. The rumors about them vary, but it boils down to something simple and chilling: they can enter your head, read your thoughts, and control your mind.”

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319. “How many times does one wicked boy have to betray you people before you learn?”

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320. “Cualquiera puede traicionar a cualquiera.”

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321. “Now the question becomes finding the right Red, saying the right thing, finding the right place, and doing it all without anyone noticing the prince and his future princess communicating with a wanted terrorist.”

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322. “Until we meet again.”

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323. “Mare for Mareena, a thief for a crown, rags for silk, Red for Silver.”

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324. “Break his crown, break his throne, rip his monarchy apart.” I stare up at her with as much strength as I can muster. The lightning in my blood responds with fervor, begging to crack loose. “But Tiberias lives.”

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325. “I am different from what my world demands I be. And I am not worse for it.”

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326. “I’m safer than I’ve been in days, surrounded by the people I love most, and yet I’ve never wanted to cry more. For them, I hold back. I curl inward and bleed alone, inside, where no one else can see.”

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327. “I am married to a prince who will one day be a king. Usually this is where the fairy tale ends. Stories don’t go much further than this moment, and I fear there’s a good reason for it. A sense of dread hung over today, a black cloud I still can’t get rid of. It is an unease deep in the heart of me, feeding off my strength.”

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328. “Belief doesn’t make it easy to take a bullet.”

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329. “N’importe qui peut trahir n’importe qui.”

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330. “My ignorance is becoming a theme.”

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331. “Children of crossing, children of conquest. Destined to rule every corner of the Ward, but they fell. They failed. We are their successors. And I will prove it.”

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332. “It tolled in answer, as if a bell could do such a thing.”

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333. “It frightens me about being alone with Cal, at least in daylight. But when night falls, there’s no one I’d rather see.”

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334. “Time moves slowly when you’re waiting for something good.”

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335. “Red running through silver, joining into something darker.”

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336. “There’s a difference between us and you,” Ashe finally snaps. “We do what we have to in order to survive, to carve out a life. Not because we don’t agree with the palace we end up living in.”

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337. “You opened your eyes, Mare. That’s all that matters.”

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338. “Thinking all Silvers are evil is just as wrong as thinking all Reds are inferior.”

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339. “Our gods have no names, no hierarchy. Their blessings are random, their words sparse, their punishments impossible to predict. But they exist in all things. They are felt at all times.”

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340. “History gorges itself on women raised high and then brought low by men grasping for their power.”

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341. “My corpse will smell wonderful.”

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342. “I’d rather a black eye than a puzzle.”

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343. “They have their own version of truth, and that’s the only one people will hear.”

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344. “Knowledge is a rising tide. Lifts all boats, as it were.”

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345. “His eyes, bloodred, hold an apology I will never accept.”

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346. “The only person Maven has to save me from is himself.”

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347. “This morning I was a servant, tonight I’m a princess. How much more will change?”

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348. “Dad chuckles darkly. “She can do as she pleases. There’s no let to it.”

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349. “Even the sky weeps for our loss. At.”

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350. “Over his shoulder, Evangeline prowls like a predatory cat, a glittering storm of knives at her fist.”

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