IMAGE CREDIT: © Liam Daniel / Netflix The sun has dawned on a bright, new day in an old world. All over town, silks and satin hems are...

He would tell you if you asked him. It would sting, but he would be honest. He’d tell you about the time he’d spent hating the man who...

No one worth possessing Can be quite possessed; Lay that on your heart, My young angry dear; This truth, this hard and precious stone,...

The last grasp Is the strongest Fingers clasped All around it The let go Is the hardest When you don't know What comes next But...

When the flood calls You have no home, you have no walls In the thunder crash You're a thousand minds, within a flash Don't be afraid...

All I have is a voice To undo the folded lie, The romantic lie in the brain Of the sensual man-in-the-street And the lie of Authority...

One need not be a chamber to be haunted, One need not be a house; The brain has corridors surpassing Material place. Emily Dickinson,...

But the Raven, sitting lonely on the placid bust, spoke only That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour. Nothing...

He can hear their footsteps - slow, exhausted, heavy - as they return to their safe house of stone and shadows. One by one, Bellamy Blake...

Across the land, far and wide, death rests like a great storm cloud upon the earth: clouds heavy with misery and cruelty, ready to rain...

Something has changed. On the horizon, from all sides, Grounders are gathering in huge numbers, closing in on the walls of Arkadia like...

A wise person once said that ‘it is not the strongest of the species that survives, nor the most intelligent that survives. It is the one...

The last we saw of her, she was standing - pain free, eyes bright with hope - in an alley way, faced with a beautiful woman in a red...

War does not determine who is right - only who is left. Bertrand Russell Cold eyes. Colder hearts. Chests and faces covered in the blood...

Some say the world will end in fire, Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favor fire. But if it had...

A feast of ornate, stunning patterns. Walls of wood and stone, interlaced with a dance of crafted shadows and sunlight. Lush furs, and...

For three months, Clarke Griffin has successfully evaded a veritable horde of mercenaries: every one of them eager and salivating at the...

I bear it so they don't have to. One can only imagine how those words have haunted Clarke Griffin. In some ways it seems like only...

I am the captain and this is my shrine. Lord of the manor. See what I leave behind. River in flames, cities on fire. Yes, I'm a relic...

In the walls. Around corners and in shadows, wanting the vast concrete heart of the Mountain to absorb them like water into earth; hoping...