Kim Harrison Quotes

Warren made a noise, the first one I'd heard out of him since we'd come into the room. I'd have been happier if he hadn't sounded scared. "Easy, Warren," Adam told him. "You're safe here.” "If you die on us, you won't be," said Kyle with a growl that would have done credit to any of the werewolves in the room.

Fear tastes like a rusty knife and do not let her into your house.

Dad never demonstrated any fear, although my sisters and I lived in terror he’d be killed by an assassin.

Nobody ever accused me of pulling any weapon on them. I would never, ever pull a weapon on anybody.

I remember one of them - it was a 1941 black Ford. As it went by very slow, a guy leaned out with a shotgun, keeping a bead on us all the time, and we just had to walk slowly and wait for him to kill us... They didn't kill us, but they didn't end it, either.

I don't want to be going to bed at night thinking that people want to harm us, or my family, because that's when the lioness comes out.

I didn’t break his jaw, but if he lays a hand on you, it will be the first of many things to break,” Patch said.

I take a few breaths to calm myself, step back, and lift Buttercup by the scruff of the neck. "I should've drowned you when I had the chance." His ears flatten and he raises a paw. I hiss before he gets a chance, which seems to annoy him a little, since he considers hissing his own personal sound of contempt.

Don't mess with Mister Inbetween.

I peeked up at him one more time, and regretted it. He was glaring down at me again, his black eyes full of revulsion. As I flinched away from him, shrinking against my chair, the phrase if looks could kill suddenly ran through my mind.

You are staring at me like you were going to eat me up.

Shh!" the guy beside me hissed again. "Blame him," I told the guy, pointing at Patch. The guy craned his neck back. "Listen," he said, facing me again. "If you don't quiet down, I'll get security." "Fine, go get security. Tell them to take him away," I said, again signaling Patch. "Tell them he wants to kill me." "I want to kill you," hissed the guy's girlfriend.

My friend told me I went over to this guy and he pulled a knife.

The worst thing that can happen to you in travel is having a gun pointed at you by a very young person. That's happened to me maybe four times in my life. I didn't like it.

They look at me and I kind of back up in case they go for my throat.

Bullies are just frightened people.

There are times when fear is good. It must keep its watchful place at the heart's controls.

I have been beset night and day at Alton. And now, if I leave here and go elsewhere, violence may overtake me in my retreat, and I have no more claim upon the protection of any other community than I have upon this.

My safety and my family's safety are not guaranteed even now.

I definitely feel, when I'm wearing the costume, that I could scare people and hurt them.

Who's next?

Fear is the foundation of safety.

I don't like confrontation.

I love driving, but sometimes, I'm not too good at it because I spend too much time looking in the rearview mirror if I know I'm being followed. You don't respond like, 'Oh, there's paparazzi.' It's more like, 'There's a man, and he's going to attack me.' That's how your body responds.

Don't look now but there's one man too many in this room and I think it's you!