Quotes About Loyalty

I've always been yours, Micah. But now you're mine. And I'm never going to let you go.

Man, was he going to get shit for throwing in with the women, but hell, ask him if he gave a fuck.

I had to see you this night. One more time before I say my vows tomorrow. Once spoken, I'll never break them. I'd not betray my wife or my clan.

The one thing she'd learned in life was that family was a fickle concept. There was no loyalty. If she couldn't expect such a thing from her own clan, how could she expect it from complete strangers? She nodded grimly to herself. Aye, she needed to pull her head from the clouds and view her mission with more objectivity. She was a captive. Nothing more. To forget such was to open herself up for more disappointment.

No one is burying you, lass. Do you hear? You will live or, so help me, I'll follow you to hell and drag you back kicking and screaming the entire way.

I'll never leave you.

I'd battle the fires of hell to bring you home, lass.

disapproval. "If you weren't already down and out I'd kick your ass for saying that. I will always be here when you need me. God knows you've been there for me countless times." They all turned when they heard a car pull up.

I'm trusting you with my future, Rusty," he said quietly. "She's everything to me. You understand that?" Her smile was oddly sad. "I understand all too well what happens when a Kelly man decides a woman is his. It's too bad the rest of the male population can't take their cues from you.

You'll never have to beg me for anything, my love. If you ask me for the moon, I shall fetch it for you.

Cathy sent him a glare over her shoulder and sniffed disdainfully. "Women have to stick together. You couldn't possibly understand the girlfriends' code. A good friend will bail you out when you land in jail, but a very good friend will be sitting beside you in that jail cell.

Kings don't sneak.

Always be true to your friends, just as you are to yourself.

Despite all evidence to the contrary, Grandmère believes that Ron Weasley, not Voldemort, is the villain of the Harry Potter series.

I can't kill someone! You hit your brother in the head with a fire extinguisher. But that was family! And I didn't kill him.

The fact that he was willing to sacrifice his own face in order to keep mine from getting bashed in

It wasn't me," Lars supplied, from the front seat. "I didn't tell." "Of course it wasn't Lars," Michael said, having overheard him. "Tell Lars no one is blaming him." Seriously, if my life were one of those romance novels with a love triangle, Lars and Michael would be the sexy paranormal alpha males, but the two of them would be in love with each other and just ignore me.

Because my heat was too full of appreciation for what my friends-- my real friends-- had done for me.

This was something you had to work through on you own, Jason said. Besides, I knew you'd do the right thing. Oh, right, I said. I wanted to throw something at him. I really did. And if I hadn't? Now Jason brandished something he'd been holding behind his back. It was a golf club. I figured Big Bertha here would drive them away, he said.

If you really love someone, even if you can't see where you'll be or what you'll be doing twenty years from now, you'd still want that person to be there.

I don't do alcohol. Or other people's boyfriends. And don't you forget it.

Because friends like that are more precious than all the tiaras in the world

I'd leave too, but i still had half a beer left. You can't just leave a beer like that. It's un-American

How do I know Michael hasn't met some other girl? Some Floridian girl, with long,sun-streaked hair, and a tan,and breasts? Who has access to the Internet and isn't cooped up in a palace with her crazy grandma,a homeless,Speedo-wearing prince and a freakish,hairless miniature poodle?