Richelle Mead Quotes

I can't believe you just did that! Are you crazy?" I gripped the steering wheel tighter. "Why do people keep asking me that?" He turned to stare at me, his eyes worried. "Who else keeps asking you that? Are any of them doctors?

Do you have any notion of how goddamned crazy you are?

A lot of things that happen in the world make me a bit crazy.

Asking someone to repeat a phrase you'd not only heard very clearly but were also exceedingly angry about was around Defcon II in the lexicon of squabble.

We're clear," she said. "You're kind of a psycho. I get that

You don't have to yell at me Schiavone. I'm not blind!

I tried to tell you. You said you didn't care, remember?" A muscle ticked below his eye. "You should have told me anyway." "While you had barbells within your reach? Please. I'm Disease, not Stupid.

I thought you were sane," I said, "but you're just as crazy as the rest of them.

If I were to say you are crazy, what part of that would you find unacceptable?

I wish people who have trouble communicating would just shut up.

If a person feels he can't communicate, the least he can do is shut up about it.

I've done the thing where I stop being communicative, and I've been on the other side where the other person isn't communicating, and I become frustrated.

Many times I only say yes or no and even that winds them up for twenty minutes more.

Sometimes my favorite directors are the ones I literally want to punch in the nose.

No, Mom. I said fine." "It's just your tone." Ah, yes- the tone. The nasty traitor.

I raised my hands, trying to shush her. "Don't shush me," she said, eyes blazing. "I hate being shushed.

Shut up,' he explained.

Replies began arriving seconds after he pressed send, and soon every single one of the warriors (besides William) had agreed to come home. Take me out of your address book, William

Alex decided he’d had enough. He put down his knife. “All right,” he said. “You’ve made it pretty clear that you don’t want to work with me. Well, that’s fine. Because I don’t want to work with you either. And for what it’s worth, nobody would ever believe you were my mom because no mom would ever behave like you.” “Alex…,” Carver began. “Forget it! I’m going back to London. And if you’re Mr. Byrne asks why, you can tell him I didn’t like the jelly, so I went home to get some jam.

Stop being so...optimistic, its getting on my nerves." "No problem. Do you want me to be all gloom and doom or just shut up?" "Just shut up." "Can do." "Really? Doesn't seem like it." -Jacob and seth

Turns out if you never lie, there's always someone mad at you.

I don't know whether to toss you through that window or shake your hand and say 'Well done'" Henry said in a tired voice.

Ironically no one ever wants to hear what I have to say about anything. They usually argue with me to the point I want to put them through a wall. Hopefully you won’t be so dense. (Acheron)

He gave her an indulgent look. "I'll forgive these rash words for now." She sputtered, "Forgive? Let's talk about who should be forgiving who.""Whom," he corrected."Shut up! I'm in the right here. Remember all those things you did to me?"

From his proceedings in Congress, he appears demented, and his actings and doings inspire my pity more than anger.