Quotes from “The Song of Achilles” by Madeline Miller

caterina
caterinahas quotedlast year
My hand closed over his. “You must not kill Hector,” I said.
He looked up, his beautiful face framed by the gold of his hair. “My mother told you the rest of the prophecy.”
“She did.”
“And you think that no one but me can kill Hector.”
“Yes,” I said.
“And you think to steal time from the Fates?”
“Yes.”
“Ah.” A sly smile spread across his face; he had always loved defiance. “Well, why should I kill him? He’s done nothing to me.”
b0479629685
b0479629685has quoted2 years ago
I will never leave him. It will be this, always, for as long as he will let me.
camillepineda188
camillepineda188has quoted3 years ago
Some had a whole epic, others just a verse.
maliahalexandria
maliahalexandriahas quotedlast year
“If you have to go, you know I will go with you.”
andrea
andreahas quotedlast year
“And perhaps it is the greater grief, after all, to be left on earth when another is gone. Do you think?”
“Perhaps,” Achilles admitted.
andrea
andreahas quotedlast year
ACHILLES, it reads. And beside it, PATROCLUS.
andrea
andreahas quotedlast year
We cannot bury one without the other.
andrea
andreahas quotedlast year
Achilles smiles as his face strikes the earth.
andrea
andreahas quotedlast year
“Philtatos,” Achilles says, sharply. Most beloved.
moose4343
moose4343has quoted2 years ago
we have wrestled, my own skin smells like it.
He puts a hand down, to lean against. The muscles in his arms curve softly, appearing and disappearing as he moves. His eyes are deep green on mine.
My pulse jumps, for no reason I can name. He has looked at me a thousand thousand times, but there is something different in this gaze, an intensity I do not know. My mouth is dry, and I can hear the sound of my throat as I swallow.
He watches me. It seems that he is waiting.
I shift, an infinitesimal movement, towards him. It is like the leap from a waterfall. I do not know, until then, what I am going to do. I lean forward and our lips land clumsily on each other. They are
camillepineda188
camillepineda188has quoted3 years ago
He is half of my soul, as the poets say. He will be dead soon, and his honor is all that will remain.
Eleanor Allen
Eleanor Allenhas quoted3 years ago
He pressed against me, crushing my lips to wine.
Anna Suleymanova
Anna Suleymanovahas quoted2 months ago
“Yes. But it is not his fault. I forgot to say I wished him for a companion.” Therapon was the word he used. A brother-in-arms sworn to a prince by blood oaths and love. In war, these men were his honor guard; in peace, his closest advisers.
acovo728
acovo728has quoted4 months ago
But is it not a sort of genius to cut always to the heart?
maliahalexandria
maliahalexandriahas quotedlast year
“I feel like I could eat the world raw.”
acovo728
acovo728has quoted7 days ago
could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; I would know him blind, by the way his breaths came and his feet struck the earth. I would know him in death, at the end of the world.
acovo728
acovo728has quoted7 days ago
thought of how many nights I had lain awake in this room loving him in silence
acovo728
acovo728has quoted7 days ago
surety rose in me, lodged in my throat. I will never leave him. It will be this, always, for as long as he will let me.
bpadelman
bpadelmanhas quoted10 days ago
Peleus stood at the shore’s edge, one hand raised in farewell. True to his word, Achilles had not told him of the prophecy, merely hugged him tightly, as if to soak the old man into his skin. I had embraced him too, those thin, wiry limbs. I thought, This is what Achilles will feel like when he is old. And then I remembered: he will never be old.
Alessia Natale
Alessia Natalehas quoted14 days ago
We are all there, goddess and mortal and the boy who was both
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