James Patterson Quotes

Next time you want to hit me hit me with a baseball bat or a crowbar!

Dr. Flint had sworn that he would make me suffer, to my last day, for this new crime against him, as he called it; and as long as he had me in his power he kept his word.

This is a guy that tried to kill my dad at one time.

I knew he was getting ready to go kill children.

Staring down the barrel of a gun is the scariest thing you could ever experience. It's not funny. It's not for the movies.

Every fight could be my last.

Are you afraid of me? Uh... yes.' The smile stayed fixed in place. 'You should be. You locked me in a refrigerator truck with three dead people. Sooner or later I'm going to get you for it.

I can’t believe this night. I was supposed to be applauded and instead, I’m ruined. I swear to God in heaven if I ever see that man again, I will commit murder. (Tory) Well, if you need help moving the body, you know where Kim and I live. (Pam)

Touch my children and I will eat your hands off your freakin arms.

Let either of you breathe a word, or the edge of a word, about the other things, and I will come to you in the black of some terrible night and I will bring a pointy reckoning that will shudder you. And you know I can do it; I saw Indians smash my dear parents' heads on the pillow next to mine, and I have seen some reddish work done at night, and I can make you wish you had never seen the sun go down! - Abigail

The one in front of the gun lives forever

Seeing images of violence - it's always about how somebody's going to kill you.

fang will be the first to die

Don't you ever touch me. Don't ever touch me. The last guy who touched me ended up on the ground dead.

Your woman tells me you will hunt me down and eat my marrow while I live." "Did she?" Charles looked at her, and she saw the approval in his face. She doubted anyone else would have read anything at all. His voice was a caress, just for her. "Would you like that, love?

This is my child, he said. I wash a dead man's brains out of his hair. That is my job.

The girl leaned forward and kissed Thomas on the cheek. “You’re sweet. I really hope we don’t end up killing you, at least.

If I ever bore you, it'll be with a knife.

I'm going to eviscerate you and leave your organs on a pike in the yard as a warning to those who wear large jewelry.

How many more times do we have to come to terms with death before we find safety?" he asked. He waited a few minutes, but the three of us didn't say anything. He continued: "Every time people come at us with the intention of killing us, I close my eyes and wait for death. Even though I am still alive, I feel like each time I accept death, part of me dies. Very soon I will completely die and all that will be left is my empty body walking with you. It will be quieter than I am.

As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke.

Before I die many will die with me and they'll deserve it. See you in Hell.

'I could kill you like this,' Peter whispered. 'Just press and press until you're dead'.

First, I blow a hole in your face; then I go back inside, and sleep like a baby... I guarantee you.

I am going to kill you," he hissed. She gulped. "Don't you want to lecture me first?" He stared at her with a heavy dose of stupefaction. "I take that back," he said with precisely clipped words. "First I am going to strangle you, and then I am going to kill you." "Here?" she asked doubtfully, looking around. "Won't my dead body look suspicious in the morning?