Laurell K. Hamilton Quotes

Cathy, this lamb of yours threatens like a bull!' he said. 'It is in danger of splitting its skull against my knuckles. By God! Mr. Linton, I'm mortally sorry that you are not worth knocking down!

We are facing an external attack against us, which is more dangerous than any other previous wars... We are dealing with those who are extremists, who only know the language of killing and criminality.

Destroy or be destroyed-there is no middle way! Let us then be the destroyers!

What happened to your foot?" "I had a little disagreement with an eagle --stupid birds, eagles. He couldn't tell the difference between a hawk and a pigeon. I had to educate him. He bit me while I was tearing out a sizable number of his wing feathers." "Uncle," Polgara said reproachfully. "He started it.

I'm telling you this - if Stone Cold comes back out, somebody's going to get their ass whipped!

I would rather fight with my hands than my tongue.

If you're already in a fight, you want the first blow to be the last and you had better be the one to throw it.

I'am not predictor of fights, but I know when I hit 'em good, the fight is close to an end

One of these days... One of these days... Pow! Right in the kisser!

Who cared whether you could change motor oil when you could snap a rottweiler’s neck in 2.8 seconds? Now there was a practical skill.

Carter was so taken aback by her attack he dropped his knife. “You knocked him stupid,” he bellowed. “No,” Emily corrected in what she believed was a reasonable tone of voice. “He was already stupid. I knocked him out.

Fall down again, Bella?' No, Emmett, I punched a werewolf in the face.

It's only boxing, don't worry about it. Let's get it on!

I had to beat him up in front of everybody for threatening me.

That's what happens when bodies start slapping.

I hit him with body shots that would have brought down cities.

Karakarof spat onto the ground at Dumbledore's feet. In one swift movement, Hagrid seized the front of Karkaroff's furs, lifted him into the air, and slammed him against a nearby tree.

The most important thing, my father told me, which I have never forgotten, and which I have often put unto practice was: If you get into a quarrel with anybody, hit him first. "If you hit first, the battle is half-won," my father always said "Don't let him hit first. You hit him first." "What's more," he never forgot to say, too "Usually one blow is all you need." I found this to be true.

When I knocked a guy down, there was no second part to the story.

Speaking of death, LeBlanc boasted he could kill me in the waiting room. I broke his wrist. He wasn't impressed.

Do you know what you’ve done?” I asked in a bland tone. Annette gave me an inquiring look. “You’ve gotten on my last nerve.” The table went crashing into her before she could blink, and then my fist found a home in her perfectly arranged hair.

When the guy with asthma finally came in from the fire escape, Parker rabbit-punched him and took his gun away.

No one was there. Some teammates, huh? I guess they didn't want to get their lip busted like the gentleman I busted. Sorry for that sir.

You know," I said to Michael, "my girlfriend took him down with a broken tree branch." "Too bad she isn't here," he said.

You might be a redneck if your grandmother can correctly execute the sleeper hold.