Quotes About Justine

In terms of style, I'm really inspired by Foxy Brown and Naomi Campbell.

I travel way too much to have any pets. But if I could have one, I'd want a quokka. They're basically small kangaroos native to Western Australia.

There are some characters in this world who are marked down for self-destruction, and to these no amount of rational argument can appeal. For my part Justine always reminded me of a somnambulist discovered treading the perilous leads of a high tower; any attempt to wake her with a shout might lead to disaster. One could only follow her silently in the hope of guiding her gradually away from the great shadowy drops which loomed up on every side. But by some curious paradox it was these

Repression is Justine's whole being - repression of sex, of anger and of her own violence; the repressions demanded of Christian virtue, in fact.

I suppose the secret of his success is in his tremendous idleness which almost approaches the supernatural.

Justine hated pantsuits. Whenever she saw one, she had an urge to tell the owner some scandalous fortune, loudly enough to be heard everywhere: 'The father of your next-to-last baby has run off with a cigar-smoking redhead.

I was a regular, so that meant I was working every week on the series. Which was fine. 'Family Ties' was a fantastic series. It's all good.

'Family Ties,' to me, was strictly '80s. It was from the beginning of the '80s until the end of the '80s, and it was very specific to that time. Ronald Reagan was president.

A difference in self loathing? Please. The only difference between a gun and a rope is the time it takes to tie the knot.

My favourite vampires are all very scary indeed. So the idea of falling in love with one is just weird to me.

I love blogging, even though apparently it's still dying, and hate it when I have too much going on to do so regularly.

He's a vampire." I added. You know. In case Ty thought he was a really convincing vamposeur.

A difference in self loathing? Please. The only difference between a gun and a rope is the time it takes to tie the knot.

Danders Anders squealed with joy. The most malodorous sound in the world.

But I have come to believe that Catherine was possessed of a rare grace and inner strength that would have protected her from the jostling fashion crowd, with their sharp

beautiful house of "La Colle". With all the greatest tenderness, from your Catherine.

She knew the truth: that Frankenstein had created a female monster, and that the female monster had escaped. And she hid that truth. Knowing of Justine, she did the best she could, for another woman. She erased her from the story.

I have to say... Justine Bateman may be the most underrated sitcom actress ever.

You must have a theory, Bobby said. Here it is. The killer has multiple personality disorder. Justine sighed. And every one of his personalities is psychopathic.

Holly: Seriously, you don't like unicorns? What kind person doesn't like unicorns? Justine: What kind of a person doesn't like zombies? What have zombies ever done to you? Holly: Zombies shamble. I disapprove of shambling. And they have bits that fall off. You never see a unicorn behaving that way. Justine: I shamble. Bits fall off me all the time: hair, skin cells. Are you saying you disapprove of me?

Come on, Eden, don't be naive. Demonic children are a dime a dozen in Netherworld. Need I mention Children of the Corn? Damien? Justine Bieber?