Karen Marie Moning Quotes about Running

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The real thinkers of the world aren't the best dressed. Staying on top of the latest fashions, accessorizing, and presenting oneself is time consuming. It takes a lot of effort, energy and concentration to be

The real thinkers of the world aren't the best dressed. Staying on top of the latest fashions, accessorizing, and presenting oneself is time consuming. It takes a lot of effort, energy and concentration to be incessantly happy and perfectly groomed. You meet somebody like that- ask yourself what they're running from.

Karen Marie Moning

Running, Fashion, Real

Karen Marie Moning (2011). “Shadowfever: Fever Series”, p.48, Delacorte Press

There are a few absolute no-brainer rules in my world. Real close to the top of this list is: if an Unseelie prince runs from it, I'm going to run from it, too. [said Dani]

Karen Marie Moning

Running, Fear, Real

You can't go forward if you're looking backward. You run into walls that way.

Karen Marie Moning

Running, Wall, Way

Karen Marie Moning (2007). “Bloodfever: Fever Series”, p.168, Delacorte Press

The running pants were tolerable, Drustan decided, relieved. The blue trews had clearly been a torture device and would have strangled a man's seed. Mayhap men were fashioned differently in her time. He hadn't seen one other bulge out there on the street; mayhap they all had wee carrots in their trews.

Karen Marie Moning

Running, Men, Blue

Karen Marie Moning (2012). “The Highlander Series 7-Book Bundle”, p.808, Dell

That's impossible," Gwen gasped. "The fastest I've ever run on a treadmill was ten and a half minutes and I nearly died. And it was only one mile. I had to rest for hours and eat chocolate to revive myself.

Karen Marie Moning

Running, Chocolate, Half

Karen Marie Moning (2012). “The Highlander Series 7-Book Bundle”, p.798, Dell

He closes his hand around mine and I hold on. I like his hand. It's big and holds easy but sure. It's the kind of hold that says, I got you if you want me, but I'll let you go if you feel like running for a while.

Karen Marie Moning

Running, Hands, Want

Karen Marie Moning (2012). “Iced: Fever Series”, p.149, Delacorte Press

He strips his shirt over his head and I catch my breath, watching those long hard muscles ripple. I know how his shoulders look, bunched, when he's on top of me, how his face gets tight with lust, as he eases inside me. "Who am I?" "Jericho" "Who are you?" He kicks off his boots, steps out of his pants. He's commando tonight. My breath whooshes out of me in a run-on word: "Whogivesafuck?

Karen Marie Moning

Running, Long, Lust

Karen Marie Moning (2012). “Shadowfever: Fever:”, p.430, Hachette UK

I always thought fainting showed an inherent weakness of character, but I understood it now. It was an act of self-preservation. Confronted by emotion too extreme to handle, the body shuts down to keep from running around like a chicken with its head cut off, potentially injuring itself.

Karen Marie Moning

Running, Character, Cutting

Karen Marie Moning (2011). “Shadowfever: Fever Series”, p.171, Delacorte Press