Quotes About Conflict

This isn't over!" Leroy jabbed his finger at Curran. He probably meant it to look aggressive, but he was swaying on his feet. "Yes, it is," Curran told him. "Go before I change my mind.

Did you set a blood ward around us, so you could scream at me uninterrupted?" "YES!

BD: It gets better. Ted Moynohan at this point is in charge of the Atlanta Chapter. DA: That fuckhead again. The gift that keeps on giving. I still don't understand how he got to be the Knight-Protector. If that man was in charge of nothing except his own dick, sooner or later he'd suspect it of presenting a danger to humanity.

People do horrible things in the name of keeping things just the way they are.

We should poison him, Savannah said. Why do you always want to poison people? Dugas asked her. I don't want to poison people. I want to poison d'Ambray.

He opens his mouth and I want to kill him. I've actually had fantasies of ripping of his head Savannah. The older witch looked at her a long moment. What? Don't do it in front of his Dogs. Hopefully, I won't do it at all. If things get too bad, I'll divorce him.

Curran stood in the middle of the street, his hands still locked on the insect's front pair of legs. The spider-scorpion was lunging at him again and again, trying to grip him with its pincers. If those mandibles closed on Curran, they'd slice his arms off. Oh no, you don't. I charged the spider.

Society frowned on killing your best friend. In this case, it would just have to make an exception.

He wants to see you. He says it's an emergency. Hurry up before Mom shoots him.

Their first option is murder, their second option is murder and if that fails they go straight to murder.

I wanted to punch the happy day in the face, grab it by the hair, and beat it until it told me what the hell it was so happy about.

I respect your right to differ, but that doesn't change reality. I cannot have people thrown through windows willy-nilly in my county.

Perhaps you should negotiate? Robert glanced at me. Sure. I cleared my throat. Move or I'll cut your head off.

She will find the hornet's nest and set it on fire. When the angry hornets fly out, she'll poke them with her sword.

If I have to murder Hugh, I don't want to do it naked," he said. "It would be weird.

Father, you are sending mixed signals. You dispatched a woman to murder me today and now you're upset about my wedding reception?

Things would be so easy if it wasn't for feelings.

What the hell did this Curran do to you? Killed your master, stole your girl, burned down your castle? What?

Vicki," he said. "Baby . . ." "Don't you call me that, you horrible shithead!

First, we fight the battle, then we win the war.

Arrogant dickhead!" "Screeching harpy." "Asshole." "Bitch.

He fixed me with a hard stare. "What do you want?" I blinked. "I'm sorry?" He spoke slowly, carefully shaping the words as if I was slow or hard of hearing. "What do you want for the maps?" I wanted to hit him in the mouth really hard.

Sometimes there is nothing left and all that's anchoring me here is knowing you'll pick a fight with me in the morning.

The responsible thing to do, the Head of the House thing to do, would be to send her on her way. This wasn't our fight and there was no profit to be made here. We were an emerging House, and we had neither the financial resources nor the manpower of MII. If I helped her, I would be putting all of us in danger. But she was a friend. She'd kept us all from dying at Nevada's wedding, and when I looked at her, my chest hurt.