Lust has less logic than love, sometimes, but it's easier to fight.
Be nice, be nice, until it's time to stop being nice, then destroy them.
He's not going to shoot us in the back by accident, is he?" Deputy Coltrain asked. I smiled, not sweetly. "He promised not to.
You are an abomination before God. Jesus loves you too, I said smiling.
Confidence is a fine trait. Over-confidence isn't.
Because everything worth having hurts.
What do you do when you know you are breaking someone's heart, but to do anything else would break your own?
He will not let you come barging in to his world like the proverbial bull in the china shop.
I hate being awake at three in the morning. It is the godforsaken heart of darkness when the body runs slow, and the brain runs slower, and all you want to do is sleep. But I had promises to keep, and miles to go before I could sleep. Or at least a couple of miracles to perform before I could go to bed.
He didn't look the least bit tired. A morning person, even after no sleep at all. It was disgusting.
Silk didn't care if it slid over scars or smooth, untouched skin. I'd earned my right to be paranoid.
Important safety tip - never look a vampire in the eye.
His parting shot to me had been, "I don't want to love someone who is more at home with the monsters than I am." What do you say to that? What can you say? Damned if I know. They say love conquers everything. They lie.
Your heart is not a wound to be poked at to see if the scab is ready to come off. You can be healed of that very old pain, if you’ll just let it happen. (Marianne)
I told her why we are here. I told you wouldn't hurt Jack." "The coffin?" I smiled. I couldn't help it. He was a 'jack in a box.
If you have a choice between extra makeup or extra weapons always take the weapons. Just the fact that you're debating between those two choices proves that you're going to need the weapons more.
My boyfriends are all more romantic than I am, and so are my lovers.
I'd made sure I knew his name. You shouldn't ask people to die for you if you don't at least know their name.
Anyone who doesn't believe that the forest is a deadly place has never been lost in one.
Magic, if that was the right word, often rises and falls on your own belief in your abilities. I've seen very powerful people completely crippled by self-doubt.
If they cheat, can I shoot them?
Jean-Claude gave a low theatrical bow, never taking his eyes from her. "After you, my sweet. A lady should always walk before a gentleman, never behind.
I don't want him hurt because he got out of hand with me." "Yet you would have shot him." I shrugged. "I never said I was consistent, just serious.
You lie like butter wouldn't melt in your mouth, Edward." He smiled. "I don't lie to you." "Really," I said. The smile became a grin. "Okay, not most of the time, anymore." His face sobered. "I'm not lying now.
It makes me nervous when you keep answering all my questions with 'I don't know.' " "Me, too," I said.
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