Quotes About Defiance

Tony Montana You think you can take me You need a f***ing army if you gonna take me

If life wasn't going to be like a Hollywood film, there was only one option: fuck life and rent the film instead.

fuck 'em all. i wear my pain proudly like a loud scarf around some Manhattan bitch's neck and i hold the leash of the poodle otherwise known as Dead To The World proudly in front of me as it takes a shit on the lawn of city hall

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Only one way to win when you're being chased by someone bigger and tougher than you. Turn straight around, punch their teeth out, and hope the gods are fond of you.

If he had a bloody gash across his throat and a physiker was trying to sew it up, Lamora would steal the needle and thread and die laughing.

Key, crown, child," he muttered. "Well, fuck you, Patience. Three things must you kiss before I let you spook me for good. My boots, my balls, and my ass.

I'm done losing. Do you fucking hear me? I am done losing. Spare me your precious self-pity, because this isn't a stage and I didn't pay two coppers to cry my eyes out over anyone's death speech. You don't fucking get one, understand? I don't care if you cough up buckets of blood. Buckets I can carry.

Come, then! Face Ravelle! The gods have sent your doom, motherfuckers!

May they all be stricken with the screaming fire-shits." He sipped his

Go fold yourself in half," said Locke, "and lick your ass.

You can't, can you?" "Can't what?" "Can't tell me to get lost. Not to my face, not now that I've called you out. You don't really want me to go away." "I do not have to explain myself by your terms!" "Better cinch up that jacket, Sabetha, I think your conscience is showing.

So, this is winning," he said. "It is," replied Jean. "It can go fuck itself," said Locke.

If you find yourself being born, climb back in as quick as you can, because life's a bottomless feast of shit.

HE BROKE the Secret Peace the first night I had him, the cheeky little bastard.

Oh whatever it is bitch, I promise you it won't be easy." --Jean Tannen

I'm done losing. Do you fucking hear me? I am done losing. Spare me your precious self-pity, because this isn't a stage and I didn't pay two coppers to cry my eyes out over anyone's death speech. You don't fucking get one, understand? I don't care if you cough up buckets of blood. Buckets I can carry. I don't care if you howl like a dog for months. You're going to eat and drink and keep fighting.

At that moment I walked across the deck and, though many hands tried to hold me back, flung myself into the sea.

We will not be used. We will not let them change us. They think we are property? They are mistaken.

When evil comes, you can't always talk to it—sometimes it must be destroyed.

Tally smiled. At least she was causing trouble to the end. "I'm Tally Youngblood," she said. "make me pretty.

I suppose I'm saying that defiance is actually part of the lyric job

I trust contrariness. ... I simply rebelled at being commanded.

He knows he can trample down you Danes to his heart's content, humiliate and murder without fear of reprisal. But he will find me different. I will show him how Geats shape to kill in the heat of battle.