Richelle Mead Quotes

Part of the punk attitude was that you should project your music through your whole body... show your personality as much as possible.

I show up because I’m an asshole, and I want to have a good time.

Don't mess with me, lady. I've been drinking with skeletons.

You know, before when (the police went) to work, they used to be like, 'I'm gonna kick somebody's ass today and so I hope I can catch somebody in a bad situation or breaking the law, because I'm gonna beat someone's ass in a big way, I think that attitude has changed.

Oh, goodie. Let the bloodbath commence. (Zarek)

Han?” “Yeah, sweetie.” “How do you teach a man not to be a noble, long-suffering, self-sacrificing idiot?” “I don’t know, sweetie. Mostly I shoot them.” “I’ll consider that.

Yeah, I like that idea. Maybe he'll shoot at us again. I was hoping someone would shoot at me today. That was the first thing I said when I got up: Boy, I hope I get shot at today.

When he finished, he drank from the cup. Everyone else did too, so I followed suit. And nearly choked to death. It was like fire in liquid form. It took every ounce of strength I had to swallow it and not spray it on those around me. "Wh...what is this?" I asked, coughing. Viktoria grinned. "Vodka." I peered at the glass. "No, it isn't. I've had vodka before." "Not Russian vodka." Apparently not.

Health is not an objective condition which can be understood by the methods of natural science alone. It is rather a condition related to the mental attitude by which the individual has to value what is essential for his life.

One of the saddest things about conformity is the ghastly sort of non-conformity it breeds; the noisy protesting, the aggressive rebelliousness, the rigid counter-fetishism.

By four o'clock, I've discounted suicide in favor of killing everyone else in the entire world instead.

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

Look! I can't even wear glasses because my ear is missing. I'm hardcore! I'm hardcore!

I could EAT YOUR HEART & asshole you'd never know it.

Wendy? Darling? Light, of my life. I'm not gonna hurt ya. I'm just going to bash your brains in.

You seem to know a lot about it," she said. "And you do subtleties." "Yeah. Like I've always wanted to destroy the Nine Worlds while committing suicide." "Well, there's no need to be rude," protested Sif.

Dude, you tried to slice my you-know-what's off!" Thomas laughed, something that he hadn't done in a long time. He welcomed it happily. "Too bad I didn't. Could've saved the world from future little Minhos.

I think that's just a general English attitude [being abusive]. I did the same thing to famous people.

I want to learn martial arts," he said docilely, "so when I want to kill someone, I can do something about it.

Alcohol causes conflicts, firearms resolve conflicts.

She smiles.Her teeth are crooked. If I knocked them out,I might be doing her a favor.

Not that I ever did anything wrong. I was just aggressive. That's the way I am in my life.

Carpe Jugulum," read Agnes aloud. "That's... well, Carpe Diem is 'Sieze the Day,' so this means-" "Go for the throat

I once overheard the sweetest old woman behind me on a train tell her adorable old husband as he scoffed down a ham sandwich she had brought along, "If you ever yell at me to "stop bringing a ham sandwich with me every where we go" again? Next time I'm bringing a gun. And I'm blowing your God damn head off."