“Never mistake complacence for the illusion of control. She is like wildfire, at once utterly beguiling and wholly untameable.”

“The dreamer's untamed eye sees beyond the illusions to the heart of what is real.”

“(...)normalcy is an illusion. Each person is utterly unique. A standard of normalcy is something that most people of the world simply will never access.”

“Love is like that. It's like a wildfire in my blood.”

“Once— and most of the night definitely counts as once—you can write off as a mistake. But you do this again and he's going to start thinking he has rights over you.” She knew predatory changeling men. They liked control. They particularly liked their women to submit. And Riley was one big giant hunk of testosterone-fueled Neanderthal wolf—he probably thought her submission was his right. She snorted. “Not in this lifetime.”

“Bigotry ravashes the human spirt like the winds of wildfire.”