Richelle Mead Quotes About Cars

Quotes about: Cars

• All the best, Sydney P.S. "The Red Hurricane" is what I named the car. P.P.S. Just because I like you, it doesn't mean I still don't think you're an evil creature of the night. You are.

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  I Like You, Mean, Night

  Richelle Mead (2013). “Vampire Academy: The Complete Collection”, p.673, Penguin

• Adrian, I'm on a date. Why are you here? On my car?

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  Car

  Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.185, Penguin

• Oh," he said, knocking a red ball into a hole. "It's you." "You were expecting someone else?" I asked. "Am I interrupting your social calender?" I made a big show of glancing around the empty room. "I don't want to keep you from the mob of fans beating down your door." "Hey, a guy can hope. I mean, it's not impossible that a car full of scantily clad sorority girls might break down outside and need my help.

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  Girl, Mean, Empty Rooms

  Richelle Mead (2011). “Bloodlines”, p.88, Penguin

• You have an interesting set of morals," he observed. "Breaking out of jail is okay. But steal a car, and you sound totally outraged.

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  Jail, Interesting, Car

  Richelle Mead (2010). “Last Sacrifice: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.43, Penguin

• I know how you guys feel about us. I'm not stupid, and believe me, I've tried to get you out of my head. But there isn't enough liquor or art or any other distraction in the world to do it. I had to stop going to Wolfe's because it was too hard being that close to you, even if it was all just pretend fighting. I couldn't stand the touching. It was agonizing because it meant something to me－and I knew it meant nothing to you. I kept telling myself to stay away altogether, and then I'd find excuses… like the car… anything to be around you again.

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  Art, Stupid, Believe

  Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.323, Penguin

• Hey, a guy can hope. I mean, it’s not impossible that a car full of scantily clad sorority girls might break down outside and need my help.” “That’s true,” I said. “Maybe I can put a sign out front that says, ‘ATTENTION ALL GIRLS: FREE HELP HERE.’” “‘ATTENTION ALL HOT GIRLS,’” he corrected, straightening up. “Right,” I said, trying not to roll my eyes. “That’s an important distinction.” He pointed at me with the pool stick. “Speaking of hot, I like that uniform.” This time, I did roll my eyes.

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  Girl, Mean, Eye

  Richelle Mead (2011). “Bloodlines”, p.88, Penguin

• Did you hotwire this car?" I then rephrased my question. "Did you STEAL this car?

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  Car, Stealing

  Richelle Mead (2010). “Last Sacrifice: A Vampire Academy Novel”, p.43, Penguin

• Frustration filled his features. "Rose I've done a lot of bad things, most of which I can never fix or find redemption for. My only choice now, if I want to reclaim my life, is to go forward, stopping evil and doing what's right. And what is NOT right is taking a woman from another man, a man I like and respect. I'll steal cars. I'll break into houses. But there are lines I WILL not cross, no matter what I—

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  Frustration, Men, Evil

  Richelle Mead (2013). “Vampire Academy Complete Series”, p.1872, Penguin UK

• I have it on good authority that Victor's going to have car trouble. Also that Robert really likes Cheerios, so if you want some, you're out of luck. He doesn't seem like the sharing type.

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  Car, Luck, Want

  Richelle Mead (2013). “Vampire Academy: The Complete Collection”, p.1285, Penguin

• Hey, Sydney. I thought I saw your car out there." He glanced around. "Is, uh, Jill with you?" "Not today." I said. New insight struck me as I recalled that Lee attended school in Los Angeles. "Lee, have you ever dated a human girl at your school?" Adrian arched an eyebrow. "Are you asking him out, Sage?" I scowled. "No!

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  Girl, School, Eyebrows

  Richelle Mead (2011). “Bloodlines”, p.90, Penguin

• Why on earth would you buy a car like this if you can't drive a stick? There are dozens of cars--new cars--that have automatic transmission. It'd be a million times easier." Adrian shrugged. "I like the color. It matches my living room.

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  Color, Car, Earth

  Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.215, Penguin

• Who else is going?" I asked. He shrugged. "Just you and me." My mood promptly shot up past 'cheerful' and went straight to 'estatic.' Me and Dimitri. Alone. In a car. This might very well be worth a surprise test. "How far is it?" Silently, I begged for it to be a really long drive. Like, one that would take a week. And would involve us staying overnight in luxury hotels. Maybe we'd get stranded in a snowbank, and only body heat would keep us alive. "Five hours" "Oh." A bit less than I'd hoped for. Still, five hours was better than nothing. It didn't rule out the snowbank possibility, either.

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  Past, Luxury, Car

• Howʹd you get here?ʺ I asked. She winked. ʺYouʹre not the only ones who can steal cars. Or, in my case, get people to ‘willinglyʹ lend them.

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  People, Car, Stealing

• I gave him a smile that I hoped was as dazzling as one of his. "I realized I'm in love." Marcus, startled, looked around as though he expected to see my object d'amour in the car with us. "And you just realized this? Did you just have some sort of vision?" "Didn't need to," I said, thinking of Wolfe's ill-fated trip to the Orkneys. "It's always been right in front of me.

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  Thinking, Car, Vision

• I’d been raised to be practical and keep my emotions in check, but I loved cars. That was one of the few legacies I’d picked up from my mom. She was a mechanic, and some of my best childhood memories were of working in the garage with her.

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  Mom, Memories, Car

  Richelle Mead (2011). “Bloodlines”, p.30, Penguin

• Except, now that I don’t have a car, I can’t really make good on my birthday promise.” Sydney thought about it for several moments. “Well. I’ve got a car.” An hour later, I vowed I’d never make fun of that Mazda again.

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  Fun, Car, Promise

• So,” I said at last, staring at my hands. “How’s, uh, your car?” “I left it out on the street. Figured it’ll be fine there while I’m gone.

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  Hands, Car, Gone

  Richelle Mead (2013). “The Indigo Spell: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.16, Penguin

• And I figured you'd drive a four-hour round-trip before giving up your car to someone else

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  Giving Up, Car, Four

  Richelle Mead (2012). “The Golden Lily: A Bloodlines Novel”, p.82, Penguin

• Lure him out. Send in a 'customer' with a message from me needing to meet him. I'm not the kind of person he can ignore-well, that he used to not-never mind. Once he's out, we can get him to a place we choose." I nodded. "I can do that." "No," said Dimitri. "You can't." "Why not?" I asked, wondering if he thought it was too dangerous for me. "Because they'll know you're a dhampir the instant they see you. They'll probably smell it first. No Strigoi would have a dhampir working for him-only humans." There was an uncomfortable silence in the car. "No!" said Sydney. "I am not doing that!

  Richelle Mead

  Smell, Car, Silence

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