Sherrilyn Kenyon Quotes

Leave him alone!" Debbie shouted. "Shut up, please, or I'll kill you," Mr Tiny replied.

Fetch Constantine, or I’ll make boots out of your hide, bear. (Arcadian Sentinel) Don’t touch me, or I’ll mount your jewels to the wall over your head. (Aimee)

If one of my players ever wants to hit me, he better do it really hard because otherwise, I'll find a rock, a stick, or a piece of wood - and believe me, it's gonna be a brawl.

I never met a man I didn't want to fight.

I have a gift for enraging people, but if I ever bore you it will be with a knife.

I'm just a regular guy, but if you cross me it will get physical.

I see this fella built like a barn door... and there's all these fox hunters, who didn't like me, screaming and shouting and as I walked past him I looked at him and he hit me with something.

If I wanted your opinion, I'd slap it outta ya.

Hate breeds violence.

When you tell a fellow to go to hell, you’d better make sure that you can get him there.

Hate, not hat, is in the ring.

I think they have not learned over the years that the more you talk, the more I will want to beat you.

Honestly, I don't talk; I just like to fight. I'm not a good talker.

Well I love to fight.

I'm ready to fight anybody.

I'm not in love with fighting. I never was.

I don't care who, I don't care where. I just want to fight.

...If you do not take it up with you in some way, I shall be under the necessity of breaking your head with this shovel

Get out of my way, you cakesniffers!” said a rude, violent, and filthy little girl, shoving the Baudelaire orphans aside as she dashed by.

All right, you got that out of your system. Can I get back in the boat without you striking me again? Or should I stay out here enjoying the marine life?" "Why don't you swim around until you find a shark? Then you can discuss how much the two of you have in common

If met Vic Reeves, I'd have no desire other than to smack him in the face.

The shackles and the chains, the violence and aggression, the pettiness and scorn, the jealousy and hatred, the tempest and discord.

sasha growled low in his throat. "Send the wolf to watch them," he mocked in falsetto. His nostrils flared. "I swear Z, if I live, I'm going to rip that damned goatee off your face and stick your shaving cream in the fridge.

You better hope that I never see you walking down the street while I’m driving my car! (Tory)