Richelle Mead Quotes

Don't look back!" "Why not?" "Because I just did! Run faster!

Here there be monster." Bob whispered, half hysterically. "Run! Run already!

Just follow me and run like your life depends on it. Because it does.

Her only thought was of getting away, as if she were carrying a live grenade from inside the house, so that when it exploded, it would destroy just herself.

Quick! Head for the ground floor! We have to get out! We will die if we stay! The vampires are here!" "Haven't you got a hug for me, Larten, old buddy?

The end is near. I hear a noise at the door, as of some immense slippery body lumbering against it. It shall not find me. God, that hand! The window! The window!

When danger reared its ugly head, he bravely turned his tail and fled.

We were driven off like rats in five minutes.

The whole wood seemed running now, running hard, hunting, chasing, closing in round something or - somebody? In panic, he began to run too, aimlessly, he knew not whither.

I felt like a hunted animal, followed constantly, waiting to be killed.

It's like one of those dreams you have when someone is chasing you. You're running as fast as you can, and someone's trotting behind you, just out of range, trying to grab onto you.

To him who is in fear everything rustles.

Everyone wishes that the man whom he fears would perish.

Get down, you fool!

The terrorists are racing and we are moving at somewhere between a walk and a crawl, depending on the day of the week.

Fear of danger is ten thousand times more terrifying than danger itself.

Panic is a natural human response to danger, but it's one that severely compounds the risk.

Folks were doin' a lot of runnin' that night

My God, look at the size of this man! Quick! Tell the other villagers we're going back to the boats!

Beatrice," she says. "Beatrice, we have to run." She pulls my arm across her shoulders and hauls me to my feet. She is dressed like my mother and she looks like my mother, but she is holding a gun, and the determined look in her eyes is unfamiliar to me.

I am hunted by humans.

Hope your new boots are fast Bella. One little jar isn't going to keep a hungry bear occupied for long." "I only have to be faster than you.

In human affairs, the best stimulus for running ahead is to have something we must run from.

The wolf was at the door. His shadow spilled into the room, taking it over.

You scared me for a minute there. I thought Newton was dragging your dead body off to bury it in the woods.