Quotes About Vengeance

So, why'd you come back?" " I'm going to kill some people," I tell him. I pour the Jack into the coffee. "Probably a lot of people." The bartender picks up a rag and starts wiping glasses. "Guess someone's got to." "Thanks for understanding." "I figure that at any given time, there's probably three to five percent of the population that are such unrepentant rat-fuck pendejos that they deserve whatever they get.

That's it, fuckers. I've saved your dumb asses more than once. Let me choke you a little as I vanish into the sky.

Whatever happened to Michael?" "Oh, I killed him." "Thank you. What a complete dick." "He really was, wasn't he?" "The worst.

The other bad part about being tossed out of a second story by one dead prick is that other dead pricks tend to notice.

I'm going to drink his blood, I'm going to chew up his heart and spit it into the gutter for the dogs to raise a leg at. I'm going to peel the skin off him and rip out his veins and hang him with them.

Statistics show that most mortals sell their souls for five reasons: sex, money, power, revenge, and love. In that order.

Oh," she said. "You can rest assured that I will kill him. Mostly this is to emphasize what I said before: no more time to lounge around and decide with no consequences. For every moment you waste deliberating today, the Oak King will be in the hands of my torturers, experiencing the most excruciating pain. Your delay extends that agony." "Oh, irony," murmured Dorian.

I neither require nor desire your gratitude, mistress. I want nothing in these worlds save your death." Volusian to Eugenie

standing there in that glittering dress and wielding flame like some sort of avenging goddess.

And then I set of to kill the man I loved.

Thank you' ranks just below 4You ruined my life' and just above 'When I get my hands on you.

Vengeance is mine, saith the lord, but only if Gwen leaves me any.

An eye for an eye, Seamus said, Do you know that way of it, doctor? An eye for an eye, we say. An eye for an eye—it's our whole law and religion. An eye for an eye, until we all go fooken blind.

A hundred bloodthirsty badgers, armed with rifles, are going to attack Toad Hall this very night, by way of the paddock. Six boatloads of Rats, with pistols and cutlasses, will come up the river and effect a landing in the garden; while a picked body of Toads, known as the Die-hards, or the Death-or-Glory Toads, will storm the orchard and carry everything before them, yelling for vengeance.

Once, early on, while still engaged in shipping and sidetracked by a rare vacation in his lavish, specially built yacht, he came back to find that his partners had ousted him from his firm. The classic Vanderbilt response? I won't sue you for the law is too slow. I will ruin you!

Connor, if ye doona kill this fledgling, I will. The lad is begging for it." -Angus McKay about Gregori Holstein

Laila knows, to those who grumble that the promised aid money to Afghanistan isn't coming, that the rebuilding is going too slowly, that there is corruption, that the Taliban are regrouping already and will come back with a vengeance, that the world will forget once again about Afghanistan.

If he betrays you, I will finish what I started with his fingers, he said, and I shivered. Tell him that.

Find Eloy. Smack his head into a wall, dance on his guts... I'd get creative. Spontaneous like.

How did you find me? he said, anger creasing his brow. I pushed his hair back to run a finger over the scar Al had given him. How do you think? He knows when you are sleeping, he knows when you're awake. From the corner, Al shifted his tune. So be good, or I'll rip your fucking head off

Adjustment? She called that an adjustment? How about I adjust her right out of existence?

And as far as Piscary is concerned, he can burn in hell—if his soul hadn't already evaporated.

Make a necklace out of his teeth and bathtub duckies out of his dried-up balls…

Rachel Morgan, private runner for hire. All rights earnestly upheld. All wrongs sincerely avenged.