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Kristin Cashore Biography

Kristin Cashore (born 1976) is an American fantasy writer. She grew up in the Pennsylvania countryside, the second of four children. Her debut novel, Graceling, was published in October 2008. The book has been nominated for the Andre Norton and William C. Morris awards, and is held in over 1000 libraries. Her second book, Fire, came out in October 2009, and is described as being a 'prequel-ish companion book' to Graceling. Her third book, Bitterblue, was released 1 May 2012. All three books were a part of the Graceling Realm series.

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Ivan had contrived somehow in the dark of night to replace every watermelon in the watermelon patch with a gravestone, and every gravestone in the engraver's lot with a watermelon

Contrived, Dark, Gravestone, Night, Somehow

Everybody was strange. In a fit of frustration, she scratched out strange and wrote the word CRACKPOTS in big letters.

Frustration, Letters, Scratched, Strange

I don’t often know who should read what book. It’s a little bit like trying to set people up on a date - a good match is unpredictable and mysterious.

Book, Like, People, Set, Trying

All right," Clara said. "We have our swordsman, so let's get moving. Brigan, could you attempt, at least, to make yourself presentable? I know this is a war, but the rest of us are trying to pretend it's a party.

Brigan, Moving, Party, Pretend, War

It was just that she had the need to tell him something honest, something honest and unhappy, because cheerful lies tonight were too depressing and too sharp, turning in on her like pins

Depressing, Honest, Lying, Sharp, Tell, Unhappy

Katsa didn't think a person should thank her for not causing pain. Causing joy was worthy of thanks, and causing pain worthy of disgust. Causing neither was neither, it was nothing, and nothing didn't warrant thanks.

Disgust, Joy, Katsa, Pain, Thanks, Thinking

I'll teach you how to defend yourself, how to maim a man. We can use Po as a model. ' 'Wonderful,' Po said. 'It's quite boring really, the way you beat me to death with your hands and feet, Katsa. It'll be refreshing to have you come at me with a knife.

Come, Defend, Feet, Hands, Maim, Men

She cried like a person whose heart is broken and wondered how, when two people loved each other, there could be such a broken heart.

Heart, People, Person, Two, Wondered

He made her drunk, this man made her drunk; and every time his eyes flashed into hers she could not breathe.

Drunk, Eye, Man, Men, Time

I must stop wishing for things to happen. Because something will happen eventually, and when it does, I'll be bound to wish it hadn't.

Bound, Doe, Eventually, Happens, Stop, Wish

You're beautiful this morning," Archer said, stopping before her, kissing her nose. "You're impossibly sweet in my shirt. " That might be but she felt like death. She would gladly make the trade; how blissful it would be to feel impossibly sweet and look like death.

Beautiful, Morning, Said, Shirt, Sweet

He laughed. "I know you're teasing me. And you should know I'm not easily humiliated. You may hunt for my food, and pound me every time we fight, and protect me when we're attacked, if you like. I'll thank you for it.

Fighting, Hunt, Know, May, Pounds, Time

You know,” he said, “I wish you could see this cave. ” “What’s it like?” He paused. “It’s. . . beautiful, really. ” “Tell me. ” And so Po described to Katsa what hid in the blackness of the cave; and outside, the world awaited them.

Awaited, Beautiful, Caves, Katsa, Like, Wish

Have you ridden over anyone you shouldn't?

Ridden

If she took Po as her husband, she would be making promises about a future she couldn't yet see. For once she became his wife, she would be his forever. And, no matter how much freedom Po gave her, she would always know that it was a gift. Her freedom would be not be her own; it would be Po's to give or to withhold. That he never would withhold it made no difference. If it did not come from her, it was not really hers.

Differences, Forever, Giving, Husband, Making, See

He said, ‘The moment I began to love you was the moment when you saw your fiddle smashed on the ground, and you turned away from me and cried against your horse. Your sadness is one of the things that makes you beautiful to me. Don’t you see that? I understand it. It makes my own sadness less frightening.

Away, Beautiful, Horse, Love You, Understand

You have a wound too, Papa. " Hanna took Brigan's left hand, which was wrapped in a bandage, and inspected it. "Did you throw the first punch?

Hands, Hanna, Left, Left Hand, Papa

His last thought was that it hadn't been stupidity that had allowed his son to enchant him so easily with words. It had been love.

Easily, Lasts, Son, Stupidity, Thought

I think. ' she said, 'that sometimes we don't feel the things that we are. But others can feel them.

Said, Sometimes, Things, Think, Thinking

I know you don't want this, Katsa. But I can't help myself. The moment you came barreling into my life I was lost. I'm afraid to tell you what I wish for, for fear you'll. . . oh, I don't know, throw me into the fire. Or more likely, refuse me. Or worst of all, despise me," he said, his voice breaking and his eyes dropping from her face. His face dropping into his hands. "I love you," he said. "You're more dear to my heart than I ever knew anyone could be. And I've made you cry; and there I'll stop.

Eye, Fear, Heart, Love, Love You, Moment

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