Laini Taylor Quotes:
Ocupation: Author
Life: b. December 11, 1971
Birthday: December 11
Staring at her face, she began to fancy her outer layer had begun to melt away while she wasn't paying attention, and something -- some new skeleton -- was emerging from beneath the softness of her accustomed self. With a deep, visceral ache, she wished her true form might prove to be a sleek and shining one, like a stiletto blade slicing free of an ungainly sheath. Like a bird of prey losing its hatchling fluff to hunt in cold, magnificent skies. That she might become something glittering, something startling, something dangerous.
source: Laini Taylor (2009). “Lips Touch: Three Times”, p.40, Scholastic Inc.
topic: Skeletons, Self, Sky, Fluff, Stilettos, Birds Of Prey
