Quotes About Conflict

I stomp toward her and point. I've SO had it with her. "That is SO not nice." You don't even talk like a queen." She glares at me. Nick raises an eyebrow at me. "You're a QUEEN?" I walk to the edge of the bed, stand just a few inches away from her. Power rolls off of her. "Okay, please refrain from your insidious comments, which are obviously geared to inflict harm upon my psyche. I do not appreciate it." Nick cracks up. "Well, you ARE the same Zara.

I stare up at Nick. "You're late." .... "I had things to take care of," he says, all growly, looking away from me and staring Ian down. They do the whole I'm alpha - No, I'm alpha thing, with the staring and pulling the shoulders back and posturing. Devyn whispers to Issie, loud enough for us to hear. "They're so sad sometimes." She whispers back, "I know.

It is love which made all this. War which protects it. With love comes responsibility and possibility, fear and hopes, quests and suffering.

Sometimes the monsters are not monsters, she says. I know. I nod. And sometimes the monsters are within us all, even in those we think are most good.

It's going to come to fists eventually.

I swear,if she were a cat she'd be hissing.

All battles are fought by scared men who'd rather be someplace else.

My eyes meet his eyes. "You were a jerk," I say. His hands move to my cheeks. "I'm sorry." I pull away, but I can only go an inch before I bump into lacrosse sticks, not that I really want to go any farther. "Nope. No way. You do not get to kiss me yet." He pouts.

A fucked-up family's a fucked-up family, whether or not werewolves are involved.

You know, I'm sick and tired of people pointing rifles at me.

Damn stupid vampires and their stupid sense of stupid superiority-

Cormac interrupted. 'Maybe I oughta shoot you both, put you both out of your misery.

I've run into some S.O.B. directors, but I gave them back as good as I got.

Yes, he was a rock she could cling to. But he was also a rock she could smash herself to pieces against.

Esta era a diferença: o mar respeitava nossa masculinidade. Os canhões, não.

Frankie and Delores had been very happy for many years. And then they met.

In mainstream romantic comedies, I'm usually tearing my hair out. It's just a devastatingly difficult genre for me.

That sounds silly, doesn't it? Running away just because you don't want to hurt somebody's feelings? But did you ever think how much of our lives we spend,dodging and twisting and making things difficult for ourselves, to avoid hurting somebody's feelings. Even people with absolutely no claim on us?

If the "educated Negro" could go off and be white he might be happy, but only a mulatto now and then can do this. The large majority of this class, then, must go through life denouncing white people because they are trying to run away from the blacks and decrying the blacks because they are not white.

Play your little fucking games somewhere else," Mills said angrily.

The key to being a good manager is keeping the people who hate me away from those who are still undecided.

The secret of managing is to keep the guys who hate you away from the guys who are undecided.

The secret of managing is to keep the folks who hate you away from the ones who haven't made up their minds yet.

I don't want to be a man," said Jace. "I want to be an angst-ridden teenager who can't confront his own inner demons and takes it out verbally on other people instead." "Well," said Luke, "you're doing a fantastic job.