Quotes from Gena Showalter

I let my friend die," I say slowly, softly. "That will never be the right thing.

The bed was swathed in black cotton; turning her head, Danika saw that she was draped by a half-clothed man. He possessed skin of chocolate and honey, taut muscle and ripped sinew. No hair marred his chest, but there was a menacing butterfly tattoo that stretched from one shoulder to the other and up his neck. Menacing butterfly—two words that could be used together to describe only one man. Reyes. "Oh

No battles within himself. No worries. No death. Just…peace.

If "best years ahead" is the answer, then "things stupid people say" is the question.

I bought you a chocolate cake." Cake? "Gimme!" Yeah, I'm that easy. I rush over, only to skid to a stop when he adds, "Elena ate it while I was out. So you get fruit." Bitch gonna get cut!

What are you willing to discuss? You know what, never mind. You'll probably suggest the many ways to murder me.

But you know what? I'd rather the world considered me crazy while I go down fighting than spend the rest of my life hiding from the truth.

Ella negó con la cabeza. —No podemos gustarnos el uno al otro. No podemos ser amigos. —Me alegro, porque no quiero ser tu amigo. Quiero ser algo más.

Is it sad that my first thought happened to be: Thank God I'm off the treadmill!

Tu sei Anarchia. Dubito che ti preoccupi dei sentimenti altrui.» «Non sai niente di me» ribatté seccamente. «So che balli come se stessi facendo l'amore e so anche che hai il sapore della rovina di un uomo.»

Death ends a life, but it doesn't end a love.

Ma'am? The worst insult known to womankind.

GUILT COULD NOT change the past. Worry could not change the future. And yet, both followed Baden with relentless determination

Telling the truth about your willingness to cheat doesn't make you a better person than my human. Under no circumstances would Tyson have strayed. He loved me." Her human? Her human! "His name is Tyson? I hate to break it to you, but you dated a brand of chicken.

The battle line between good and evil runs through the heart of every man." —Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn

did he realize he was about to knowingly pair a Harpy with the goddess of Anarchy. Great. He'd be lucky if his head was still attached in the morning.

Behold. I am an Evil Queen, and I like to cuddle.

This woman might have a daughter, but she was as innocent and pure as newly fallen snow.

Men! She would never understand them, but she would probably always enjoy looking at them.

The air smelled like testosterone and manflesh again. (That was a thing, right?)

Spo?ítala jsem to. Jsem si na osmdesát tÃ…â"¢i procent jistá, že m?j výpo?et je na stoprocent správný.

Earlier Vale had said, "In the words of Gandalf, the battle for Helm's Deep is over. The battle for Middle Earth is about to begin." Knox had understood the gist.

El orgullo, el hecho de creer mentiras sobre uno mismo para aumentar el valor de uno mismo, a menudo era el preludio de una desagradable caída.

Worse than a toddler,' she thought, and stretched out beside him. He flicked her a glance that said, 'I'll allow you to pet me.' Except, when she reached out to stroke the soft fur behind his ear, his glare said, 'But only with your gaze.