Libba Bray Quotes

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?

The way to a man's heart is through his hanky pocket with a breadknife.

There's nothing like impending death to rouse you from existential boredom.

Death has always had a prominent place in my mind. There are times when I think somebody might kill me.

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.

It was moving, but so absurd that I nearly laughed out loud. I imagined a new line of Hallmark cards: "Thank you for not killing my boyfriend, even if it risks killing you.

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

Did I just kill someone?" "You can't kill a dead person," Callum said. "Makes no sense.

Jakie, is it my birthday or am I dying ?

He's no more human than I am, ma petite." At least I'm not dead." That can be remedied.

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.

I had kind of a midlife crisis at twenty which probably doesn’t augur well for my longevity

Looks like I’m going to ruin your day, Big Boy. I choose to live my crappy life a little longer. (Susan)

What a magnificent body, how I should like to see it on the dissecting table.

It felt odd to be laughing during a firefight. Then again, if you can't laugh when you're about to die, when can you?

What is your name?" Why?" So I can mark your grave.

His body rigid with terror as he waited for the savages to something horrible to him—bash his head with clubs, or stab him with spears, or… …or tap him on the shoulder.

These girls... they're going to kill me, Harry.

They're trying to kill me," Yossarian told him calmly. No one's trying to kill you," Clevinger cried. Then why are they shooting at me?" Yossarian asked. They're shooting at everyone," Clevinger answered. "They're trying to kill everyone." And what difference does that make?

I swear if you cry, I'll kill you here and now.' Cinna just smiles. 'Had a damp morning?' 'You could wring me out.' I reply

Fang was going to kill me. And after I was dead, he would kill me again.

God is dead but my hair is perfect.

So, have a little fun. Soon enough you'll be dead and burning in Hell with the rest of your family.

What gave it away? When she loaded me bound and gagged into the back of her truck? Or when she actually said. "I'm ready to kill you and throw your body inn the swamp? "Hey for a while there, it looked like you were going to talk your way out of it. I didn't want to interfere.

The basic anxiety, the anxiety of a finite being about the threat of non-being, cannot be eliminated. It belongs to existence itself.