593 Quotes by Gail Carriger

Highland werewolves had a reputation for doing atrocious and highly unwarranted *things*, like wearing smoking jackets to the dinner table.

Alexia sighed. "It is times like this I wish I could talk to my mother.""Good gracious, what good would that do, madam?" Floote was moved to speak by the outrageousness of Alexia's statement."Well, whatever she said, I could simply take the opposite point of view.

What do you want?" Sophronia was moved to exasperation."Me? Stockings and breeches to come back in fashion. I do miss seeing a man's calves.

We call him Felix. Doesn't hold with titles, do you, Viscount?""A luxury only the titled can afford, I'm sure," said Sophronia."Don't worry, Ria," a molasses voice whispered near her ear. "You will call me Felix, regardless."A fan snapped down between them. "None of that! No vampire would ever be so intimate!" Lady Linette did not hold with obvious flirting. Flirting, yes, but not obvious flirting.

Mr. Haverbink bowed deeply, muscles rippling all up and down his back, and lumbered from the room. Miss Hisselpenny sighed and fluttered her fan. "Ah, for the countryside, what scenery there abides..., " quoth she. Miss Tarabotti giggled. "Ivy, what a positively wicked thing to say. Bravo.

He might have lost his mind, but never his fashion sense.

Mortals trotted about in shoes and corsets made to limit movement, fashion for prey.

I suppose that saves us from having to determine what to do with a butler who goes around killing people. It certainly reflects badly upon our domestic staff. Still, I shall miss him. There was a man who knew how to brew a good cup of tea.

My Hallway" remarked Lord Akeldama,"Has never seen such lively action. And That, my sugarplums, is saying something!