Quotes from Rachel Caine

Don't teach your granddad how to fish.

I pull out the Sig Sauer. It's my favorite and most reliable weapon.

Books cannot fight for themselves.

The internet enables and organizes hate very effectively; it lets people believe they're righteous warriors for justice when in reality they're just clicking keys.

But the only thing more certain than death and taxes is bullies.

Michael, gergin bir günde, kaos yaÅŸan?rken arabada herkesi bir yere b?rak?yordur.. Claire: Beni eve b?rak. Teknik konularda çal??aca??m. Eve: Ben Common Grounds'da inerim. Birileriyle konuÅŸmam gerekiyor. Shane: Bende evde oturup televizyon izlerim. Oda önemli bir iÅŸ. Bu kadar bask? alt?nda herkes beceremez.

Conspiracy theories have been multiplying insanely for years now, ever more ridiculous and far-fetched. Chemicals in contrails. Anti-vaxxers. Climate-change deniers. And all those are almost precious compared to the toxic horror of the 9/11 and school-shooting truthers who reduce the worst nightmare of any parent's life to fakery, and rip the survivors' lives apart.

Being hunted by a city full of zombies might have seemed like a relief in some ways- at least you knew whom to run from, and whom to run toward.

We don't care about everyone… It isn't in our natures. We can only care about those we know, or those we are connected with.

how she'd had a cat named Frodo

Violence at a distance was still horrific and should be felt just as deeply.

She was sending Shane into the predawn darkness with a few chosen fighters, both vampire and human, to take possession of the Bloodmobile: the last reliably accessible blood storage in Morganville.

the chaos of the world that counted people as different levels of worthy, the Library served all equally. All genders, races, levels of ability. It was the one place they could all be safe.

I don't have any idea how to be a rogue." "First rule: more belts. Second rule: no more rules.

That smile tells me he's not done. That we're not done.

I love these kids. I love them so much it steals my breath and squeezes me flat, and at the same time, it makes me feel weightless and exalted.

take her he said Oliver is not going to be pleased, boy. Better go. I had to, Michael said. I had to stake him. He was going to kill her. In point of fact, he wasn't; he was going to hurt her so badly that Amelie would feel it, that's al. But that's not what I meant. You crashed a car into the limousine. Oliver loves his limousine. Michael opened his mouth, then closed it without thinking of anything to say to that.

All she wanted to do was sleep. She'd have taken a ride with Satan in his big red handbasket if it had helped her get off her feet for a few minutes.

If I'm already dead to the people I love, I might as well die for them.

Women are always, somehow, to blame for the acts of men; that's more true now than it ever has been.

Absalom has made me into the worst kind of enemy: one with nothing to lose, and nothing left to fear.

It's not your enemies who are likeliest to hurt you. It is, always, those you trust.

They're just words," I tell her. "From small men who are brave on the other side of a keyboard and an Internet handle.

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