Quotes About Fear

Rabies has a lot in Common with vampirism." said Adam

We brought death to our enemies, and I loved the power of it. And that final love, one I shared with my father, frightened me more than any battle ever could.

Why the rolling pin and not a knife?" he asked, his voice raspy with the need for action. She looked at him for the first time since she'd seen his face on the stairs. "A knife wouldn't even slow him down, but bones take time to heal." He liked that. Who'd have thought he'd get turned on by a woman with a rolling pin? "All right," he said. "All right.

Never run from a predator. Even the most behaved of them will have a hard time restraining themselves from chasing after a prey.

If you touch me, Charles will hunt you down and eat your marrow while you are still alive to scream." She called upon her two acting classes and let her mouth turn up. "I'll be happy to watch." She licked her lips. The smile dropped off his face, and he growled.

Life is not safe. A man might spend his whole time on earth staying safe in a basement, and in the end, he still dies like everyone else.

Maybe I shouldn't have said anything about the finger, but it kept coming up in my thoughts. I've never had a finger thrown at me before. A new-and-improved addition to my creepy-hall-of-fame nightmares.

Running from vampires, again. Still. Go me!

Just because something is dangerous does not make it evil. (Adam)

I see your fear, they told her, but no harm will come to you by me.

The older you are, the more you fear change, even if you think you're in charge. Especially if you think you're in charge. (Adam)

Only an evil man needs to fear a good man.

That swipe had more in common with a bear's attack than a timber wolf's. If it hit me, it could kill me with a single blow.

Just then Warren's breathing, which part of me was listening to with rapt attention, stopped. Adam heard it too, crouching as if there were an enemy in the room. Maybe there was. Death is an enemy, right?

Stupid young girls who get caught alone in the forest fall prey to anything that crosses their paths, be the beast animal, human or shapeshifter.

Why was it that I was always trying to handle the werewolves instead of the other way around? Maybe because Adam's other form had big claws and great big teeth.

They came to see Glinda the Good Witch, but after midnight, they found the Wicked Witch of the West and left quaking in fear of flying monkeys.

Even now, I don't know of any werewolves living in Asia—there are things over there that don't like us, and they can make their dislike fatal.

But I would be a much better monster than you were. There would be no stories about my reign of terror because no one would live to tell the tale.

I bit my tongue. I liked being safe. Being in Adam's arms was safe. Talking to Coyote was anything but—and where was I? I supposed he had a point.

O medo é uma coisa boa. Ensina-te a não cometeres o mesmo erro duas vezes. É combatido através do conhecimento.

The older you are, the more you fear change, even if you think you are in charge. Especially if you think you are in charge.

If you had let me," he said, "I'd have courted you gently and won your heart." He closed his eyes. "I didn't mean to frighten you.

I'd never felt like this after a fight, though. Usually, I feel energized and cheerful, not sick and scared out of my skin.