Karen Marie Moning Quotes - Page 13

The nerve. Threatening you and not being precise about it.

Good and evil are merely opposite sides of a coin. Get tossed in the air enough, it's easy to come down on the wrong side.

If he’d been any other man and i'd been any other girl, I’d have called the narrowing of his heavy-lidded dark eyes lust. But he was Barrons and I was Mac, and a blossoming of lust was about as likely as orchids blooming in Antarctica

I have a black sense of humor. You try living my life, see what color yours turns.

As I moved deeper into the room, his gaze dropped to my feet, and worked its way back to my face. I was wearing faded jeans, boots, and a snug pink Juicy T-shirt I got on sale at TJ Maxx last summer that said I’m a Juicy girl. “I bet you are,” he murmured.

Four: If you try to force yourself into my head, I will force myself into your pants.

Home, Ms. Lane?” His deep voice was gently amused. “I have to call it something,” I said morosely. “They say home is where the heart is. I think mine’s satin-lined and six feet under.

If I entered a tropical beach, would I end up in Nazi Germany with my highly inconvenient black hair?

The kind of person that thanks another person never survives. Have you learned nothing?

You hated my rainbows, now you don't like my leather. Is there anything you like on me?

Oh ye of little faith. Not for IYD... But you didn't even try.

We're taking back the night

I see God in a sunrise, not in repetitious ritual.

I'm a bartender. I like recipes. They're concretes. Was the drink recipe for seduction one shot charm and two shots self-deception, shaken, not stirred?

All my life, up until that moment, I'd had a warm, protective blanket wrapped around me, knitted of aunts and uncles, purled of first and second and third cousins, knot-tied with grandmas and grandpas and greats. That blanket had just dropped from my shoulders. I felt cold, lost and alone.

Bedevil the devil and devil be dammed. I fear no devil and bow to no man. - Adam Black

I am the man you've needed all you life. I can give you whatever you wish before you even realize you are wishing for it. I can fill your every longing , heal your every wound, right your every wrong. You have enemies? Not with me at your side. You have hunger? I will find the most succulent, ripe morsel and feed you with my bare hands. You have pain? I will ease it. Bad dreams? I will chase them asunder. Regrets? I will go back and undo them. Command me, Beauty, and I am yours. -Adam Black

His heavy-lidded gaze reflected a languor that had nothing to do with having just awakened, and there was no doubt what was on his mind. But this is no safe cherry picker, Gwen thought, growing more concerned by the moment. This man looks like a cherry tree chopper-downer.

A wing or a thigh? Ah, I'm afraid we don't have any thighs left.

Punch me." "Don't be absurd." "Come on, punch me, Barrons." "I'm not punching you." "I said, punch--OW!" He decked me.

For what other reason would you have me save you? Because I like you? Better to be useful than liked.

Jericho." "Mac." "Thank you for saving my life. Again.

Barrons, Jericho: I haven't the faintest fecking clue. He keeps saving my life. I suppose that's something.

What are you Barrons?” “The one who will never let you die, and that’s more, Ms Lane, than anyone in your life has been able to say to you. More than anyone else can do

I want you to go to the Ancient Languages Department at Trinity College tomorrow morning, Ms.Lane.