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Hunted Quotes
Pain was good. If I hurt, it meant I wasn’t dead.
— Kristin Cast, Hunted
The wind and the grass and something in the sky, sun, or moon, shining on our backs as we run: They are gifts that humans toss away like socks on Christmas morning, because we see them every day and don’t think of them as gifts anymore. But new socks are always better than old socks. And the wind and grass and sky, I think, are better seen with new eyes than jaded ones. I hope my eyes will never grow old.
— Kevin Hearne, Hunted
She moves like beauty, she whispers to us of wind and forest—and she tells us stories, such stories that we wake in the night, dreaming dreams of a life long past. she reminds us of what we used to be.She reminds us of what we could be.
— Meagan Spooner, Hunted
I’ve never run this far before, ” he said at one point. “Or this fast for so long. It’s better than sticking your head out a car window, that’s for sure.”My theory is that Oberon might be a master of Tao. He always sees what we filter out. The wind and the grass and something in the sky, sun or moon, shining on our backs as we run: They are gifts that humans toss away like socks on Christmas morning, because we see them every day and don’t think of them as gifts anymore. But new socks are always better than old socks. And the wind and grass and sky, I think, are better seen with new eyes than jaded ones. I hope my eyes will never grow old.
— Kevin Hearne, Hunted
Life isn’t a book. There’s no guarantee of a happy ending.
— Kristin Cast, Hunted
Often secret desires as well as abilities surface in our dreams.
— P.C. Cast, Hunted
I watched you while you were sleeping and you looked completely at peace. I wish I could feel that. I wish I could close my eyes and feel at peace. But I can’t. I can’t feel anything if I’m notwith you, and even then all I can do is want something that I don’t think I can ever have, at least not now. So I left this, and my peace, with you. Stark.
— P.C. Cast, Hunted
Bakersville was never going to be the same. She’d been to other small towns where the residents all thought serial killers looked like monsters, that no member of their community could hide such dark desires. Once upon a time, she’d lived in one.And the monster there had ripped her life apart.
— Elizabeth Heiter, Hunted
I don’t remember the whole thing, because it was very long, but Atticus recited it for me once, and there was a line that went like this: “Cry ham hock and let slip the hogs of war!” I know you might not agree, but for me that was the best thing Shakespeare ever wrote.”You mean, “Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war” from Julius Caesar?”No, I don’t think that’s it. There was ham in there; I’m sure he was talking about ham. They were going to battle hunger.”I think you might have been hungry when you heard it, Oberon.
— Kevin Hearne, Hunted
It’s a little hard not to worry when my best friend keeps on dying.
— Kristin Cast, Hunted
Fire cannot hurt us. And yet, when we light her a lantern, there is a moment as we watch the wick flare in the darkness-a moment in which I want to touch the flame. Just to see if I can still be burned.
— Meagan Spooner, Hunted
I heard her voice, her stories, her softness as she spoke of her family, and her iron as she spoke of me – I heard her scream, and I moved without thought.
— Meagan Spooner, Hunted
He was chugging brown pop from a can Jack had handed him while he stuffed nacho cheese Doritos in his face. I was glad to see he looked lots better, almost completely like himself, which proves Doritos and brown pop really are health foods.
— P.C. Cast, Hunted
And there were carved hearts in the trunks of trees with the initials of couples who felt there was no more romantic thing they could do to celebrate their love than scar the local plant life
— Kevin Hearne, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva’s gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothills, was a castle.
— Meagan Spooner, Hunted
She remembered perching on the sill of her bedroom window with the pane opened a crack so she could let the winter in, and she remembered letting it sting her nose and wash over her until she was shivering and blue.
— Meagan Spooner, Hunted
She’d made life poignant for the Irish. The terror she inspired gave peace its serenity; the pain she caused gave health its lustre; her failure to love made me grateful for my ability to do so, and I realized, far too late, that though I never did or could have loved her as she might have wished, I should have loved her more.
— Kevin Hearne, Hunted
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