Book Quotes Highlighted Novels & Stories

He gently opened the heavily embossed cover and set aside a bookmark. He read from the fifteenth chapter of Paul’s first letter to the Corinthians. And the last verse he spoke without

On a golden plaque, the number ‘1’ was etched. It was a good sign, some promise that we could find our way out of this place. Helena and I locked eyes, and she spoke in a voice so low that I nearly missed the words. “Let the library take control.” She was quoting the poem Adley and Ally had recited. Helena wanted to let the library take control. Perhaps it would lead us where we wanted to go. I was no longer innocent to the darkness that sometimes wielded magic. I knew better than most, that particular line of the poem might not promise good things. Even though her voice was near-silent, it still bounced across the bookshelves. A little whisper of an echo darting through the darkness.

> “In the place where silence speaks, > Beneath the words, the answer leaks. > Among forgotten tales and lore, > The past unlocks the hidden door”. Juliette’s voice caught. “The library.” Damon’s eyes darkened. “She’s weaponizing our history.” ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The old city library had long been a fortress of quiet, forgotten knowledge. Sunlight bled through its tall windows like golden fog. Juliette moved with purpose through the aisles. She knew where Evelyn would hide it somewhere the ghosts of the past still whispered.

My fingers catch a wrist. Dante. It had to be him. I hold the book to my chest like an idiot. It’s just a book. So why does my heart feel like it’s remembering how to beat? I open the book to start reading. I’m not in the mood to do anything else not even to eat or take my bath. I start glancing around the first page and I notice he highlighted some words in the book. *She lies best when she’s looking you in the eyes.* And underneath the highlight, he scribbles little things I can hardly read.

“‘He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made out of, his and mine are the same.’ ” I hear Sebastian’s husky voice behind me, quoting the novel’s most famous line and turn my head to face him. Gosh, it was dark out already. Had I read the entire afternoon away? “You have read Wuthering Heights?” I ask him with a smile and put the copy of my book down on my lap. He had his hands in his pockets as he walked towards where I was seated, giving me a gorgeous Jake Gyllenhaal lopsided smile. If my heart had a face, I would punch it right now for its irregular beat. That smile, oh my gosh.

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I've seen less and less of him, save for training and the occasional glimpse in the hallways. I look into the book again and read for a while. I can't remember what Cain told me the day he gave me this, something about it being special or something I need, whichever of the two he was right. The page gives way beneath the force of my pull and I take the highlighter on the table beside me to highlight a line. The wall above the head of my bed has become a mess of stuck paper and highlighted sentences. Leah gave me gum, and Cain gave me the book.

She hesitated. That was her book. As she reached out for it, his hand moved at the same moment. Their fingers touched-just a graze-and a current pulsed between them like the flick of static before a storm. He looked at her.His eyes were grey-blue. Calm. Intense. Searching. "You have good taste," he said, voice low and smooth. Clara felt her heart trip. "Neruda's kind of... essential." He pulled the book from the shelf, opened it to the third page, and without looking down, quoted: "I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees."

Then, out of the blue, she asked, "Colt, do you remember that book you wrote, 'Catching Light'?" Colt knew the book like the back of his hand. He nodded. "Yeah, I do. What's up?" "On the title page, it says, 'Drawn to the light, my palm scorched; I released my grip, and I became my own beacon, just like you.'" Colt was caught off-guard by her sharp memory. "Yeah, that's the quote. What about it?" Yaslyn got straight to the point. "This 'light' you're talking about is Zyra, isn't it?"

With a heavy sigh, I waited for Alaric to speak once again. "Dionne and I found this book in the library entitled To Kill a Mockingbird bird, and we wanted use the three highlighted themes in our paper which are: prejudice, family and the courage to speak and voice their words out." I saw how Mister Dawson raises his left brow and that made me facepalmed on my seat. Oh goodness, I don't want to have this sudden title defense in front of many, gosh Alaric! "Okay, you what is your possible title to highlight your thesis statement?"