Quotes About Defiance

I am not a mortal to be taken," Favashi gritted out. "I am not a beast to be broken." Each word was red with power and anger and rage. "I am an archangel.

The sole thing that had kept him from going on and hunting her down had been an enraged defiance against a sexual pull that had begun to turn into an obsession.

I will personally nail his nuts to the floor before slicing him to ribbons.

Furious defiance burned under his skin.

Yet instead of drowning in the darkness that had threatened to suck her under, Brenna had said "fuck you" to the monster who'd hurt her, and she'd chosen to live. She'd not only wrenched back control of her own life, she'd taken on an Arrow and claimed him as her mate.

Let go of my waist," she muttered to Abe at the same time. "Make me," said the man holding her prisoner.

Elena didn't look away—she'd rather face death than have her mind invaded, for what was that if not another form of crawling?

Attracted to one of the Silent? His mouth set in a grim line. He'd cut off his own balls before he accepted that.

Low down dirty ornery rotten skunk of a cussed mule-headed soldier! What's he want with my book anyway? And what kind of a way is that to write a congratulations? I am so mad I could walk clear to that fort and take him on single handed.

We won't do that," Annie said firmly when we were back downstairs in the kitchen, heating some mushroom soup. "We won't, we won't. If people are shocked, let them be.

You should always play with and not according to the rules, he says, because a life with no danger in it is not a life.

I hope instead she rages!

He would expect me to flee from him. Therefore, I would not. I would flee towards him.

I won't let you take advantage of women! Here's the Mars Power flame of anger! (ROAR) I'll punish you in high heels!" - Rei/Sailor Mars

Allie says: So what, then? What is any of my power worth if I can't use it here? The voice says: Remember what Tatiana says. We don't have to ask what they'd do if they were in control. We've seen it already. It's worse than this.

Roxy doesn't run from fights at school. . . . You've got to stomp them till they beg. You don't run.

I was a glaring blot on the perfection. But I didn't care: I didn't feel I owed him beauty.

He darted a look at the uncovered basket behind me, saw what I was eating, and glared at me. "That's appalling," he said. "They're wonderful!" I said. "They're all coming ripe." "All the better to turn you into a tree ," he said. "I don't want to be a tree yet," I said.

Sorry, Mom, I've got a new phrase. When you can't rise above, sink below—and drag them all down with you. "I'm really sorry, ma'am," I say, amping up the sincerity in my voice. "It's just that your personality is so flat and lifeless, I mistook you for the table.

I am the kind of man who takes what he wants. I am the kind of man who fights for what he has. I am the man who fucks his wife on his dead ex-fiancée's bed, because the past can't contain me and I mold the future to my liking.

I dare because people like you walk around like you own the world, when really, you spend your entire pitiful life stacking up your lopsided tower of toy blocks, hoping no one bigger and stronger comes along to knock it down. But me? I'm bigger. I'm stronger. And I take a very distinct pleasure in stomping your world to fucking smithereens.

You said I had two choices. You were wrong. I went with Option 3: burn it all to the fucking ground.

The Turks can be killed, but they can never be conquered.

This man Wellington is so stupid he does not know when he is beaten and goes on fighting.