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Patricia Briggs Quotes about Sleep

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I'm not threatening to kill myself. But you need to know this about me because—if you want to be my mate—I won't be like Leo. I won't let you sleep around with anyone else. I won't be forced either. I've had enough. If

I'm not threatening to kill myself. But you need to know this about me because—if you want to be my mate—I won't be like Leo. I won't let you sleep around with anyone else. I won't be forced either. I've had enough. If that makes me a dog in the manger, so be it. But if I am yours, then you damned well are going to be mine." - Anna to Charles

Patricia Briggs
Dog, Sleep, Needs

Where does a werewolf sleep? Anywhere he wants to.

Patricia Briggs
Sleep, Doe, Want
Patricia Briggs (2010). “Silver Borne”, p.44, Penguin

You will eat this and go to sleep, so your pronouns get their antecedents back.

Patricia Briggs
Sleep, Pronouns, Going To Sleep

You should be home sleeping. What is the use of having a man in the house, if he cannot take care of you for a while?” “Mmm,” I said. “I give up. What's the use of having a man in the house?

Patricia Briggs
Giving Up, Home, Sleep
Patricia Briggs (2011). “The Mercy Thompson Collection”, p.307, Penguin

She was on the far side, leaving two cold feet of mattress between them. He knew that she'd fall asleep like that... and then gradually move over until she was plastered against him. Then he could go to sleep, too.

Patricia Briggs
Moving, Fall, Sleep
Patricia Briggs (2009). “Hunting Ground”, p.178, Penguin

See you tomorrow,” he said, instead. “All right.” Then, impulsively, I asked, “Do you have a place to sleep tonight?” “Sure,” he said with a smile, and started off as if he had somewhere to be. I could have bitten off my tongue because I pushed him into a lie. Once he started lying to me, it would be harder to get him to trust me with the truth. I don’t know why it works that way, but it does—at least in my experience.

Patricia Briggs
Lying, Sleep, Doe
Patricia Briggs (2011). “The Mercy Thompson Collection”, p.32, Penguin

You'd tell the world what your best friend wore to sleep if you thought it made a good enough story.

Patricia Briggs
Sleep, Stories, World
Patricia Briggs (2001). “The Hob's Bargain”, p.68, Penguin

Are we going to Portland?" I asked. "Or Multnomah Falls?" He smiled at me. "Go to sleep." I waited three seconds. "Are we there yet?" His smile widened, and the last of the usual tension melted from his face. For a smile like that, I'd...do anything.

Patricia Briggs
Fall, Sleep, Portland
Patricia Briggs (2011). “River Marked”, p.35, Penguin

"Can't sleep with a dead man in my closet." "You killed someone?" asked Ben with interest.

Patricia Briggs
Sleep, Men, Mercy
"Blood Bound". Book by Patricia Briggs, January 30, 2007.

A second floor window opened, and Kyle stuck his head and shoulders out so he could look down at us. “If you two are finished playing Cowboy and Indian out there, some of us would like to get their beauty sleep.” I looked at Warren. “You heard ‘um Kemo Sabe. Me go to my little wigwam and get ‘um shut-eye.” “How come you always get to play the Indian?” whined Warren, deadpan. “Cause she’s the Indian, white boy,” said Kyle.

Patricia Briggs
Sleep, Eye, Boys

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