Quotes About Defiance

THE GIRL WAS TWENTY-THREE POUNDS OF NO! NO, BED! NO, SLEEP! No, no, no!

She was who she was, and either you accepted it or you could just go to hell.

What is madness but nobility of the soul at odds with circumstance.

For a while, I drank the juice - I did things the way everybody else said to. I listened to their advice. But it didn't work.

If someone dares me to do something I'll just do it.

'Fabulosity' is to get up when you've been kicked down, and it's not to go after who kicked you down.

The Afghan people do not take kindly to conquerors.

It doesn't bother me because I can tell everyone to kiss off.

I'm not going to kiss any rings from anybody.

I don't give a crap about what fans or people say, they can kiss my butt.

I've never bent the knee to anyone in my life.

I would not kill my enemies, but I will make them get down on their knees. I will, I can, I must.

Better to die on one's feet than to live on one's knees.

To knock a thing down, especially if it is cocked at an arrogant angle, is a deep delight of the blood.

We will not go. The only way to get us there is to come in here with clubs and knock us on the head, and drag us out and take us down there dead.

Everyone who knows me knows that I always eat cake. My nutritionist hates it, but I just tell her I like to eat it, and she's not going to stop me!

I don't like labels. I have always fought against that as a stand-up.

Louis-Cesare slowly pulled himself into a half-standing position against the side of the winery.'What? Did you think one little mage was going to do me in?' He swallowed hard. 'Hell, that was just a warm-up.

But his face was drawn and his eyes were pained as he looked down at me, and there was a strange expression on his face: defiance and fierce pride and something that looked like wonder, all jumbled up. And suddenly, I wanted to stab Lawrence all over again. I killed him for you , I thought, staring upward. " I know.

He didn't take his eyes off me, as if he'd like to see my head mounted on his wall over a sign reading PROBLEM SOLVED.

Can we just do this?" Ray asked tightly, clinging to Zheng's already slightly elongated arm. Because Louis-Cesare wasn't the only one with a master power around here. "Let go," Zheng told him. "I'm the rubber band; you're the spitball. And spitballs don't hold on to rubber bands." "Die in a fire," Ray told him savagely. But he let go.

I started to duck under the spears, only to have the two vamps on the other wall suddenly appear in my face. Or, at least, their crotches did. Another day, I would have made a cute remark about heat and leather jock straps, but I wasn't feeling real cute right now.

Tony wanted to kill me, the Senate wanted to make me their stooge, and, oh, yeah, I'd also managed to piss off the mages. What can I say? I'm an overachiever.

Why has Emrys not killed you? Why has everyone not killed you?" "They've tried." "Not hard enough!