965 Quotes by Karen Marie Moning

The unknown is a vast, paralyzing limbo.

Barrons'un yanında olmak bana hep haz verirdi, bu yüzden bu Barrons'un bir serap olduğunu bilmeme rağmen hiç umursamıyordum.Bazı insanlar içinizdeki en kötü şeyleri, ortaya çıkarır.Ama çok nadir bulunan ve bağımlılık yapan bazıları vardır ki, içinizdeki her şeyin en çoğunu bulup çıkarır. Size kendinizi öyle canlı hissettirirler ki, size iyi gelsinler diye peşlerinden cehenneme bile gidersiniz.

Werewolves? Oh please, just plain stupid. Who wants to get it on with a man who’s ruled by his inner dog? As if all men aren’t anyway, even without the lycanthrope gene.

Sometimes my dreams feel so real it's hard to believe they're just the subconscious's stroll across a whimsical map that has no true north.

I'll give you until nine P.M. tomorrow to get the bloody hell out of this country and out of my way. The nerve. I'd had to bite my tongue on the juvenile impulse to snap, Or what? -you're not the boss of me, second only to an even more juvenile impulse to call my mom and wail, Nobody likes me here and I don't even know why!

As she lifted the glittering strand of diamonds from the box, a small slip of paper fell out. She caught it as it wafted toward the floor. Four words in ancient script, an arrogantly slanted scrawl.Accept these, accept me.Well, she thought, blinking, that wascertainly direct and to the point.-Adam's note to Gabrielle

She knew her husband would never stray, so highly did he value that which he’d waited nearly six thousand years to know, so precious was it to him: love. She knew he would be there with her until the very end, that he would cherish each wrinkle, every line in her face, because in the final analysis they were not a negation of life but an affirmation of a life well lived. Proof positive of laughter and tears, of joy and grief, of passion, of living.

It's not much fun always being the best and fastest. A little competition keeps you on your toes, makes you try harder, live larger.

Wither thou goest, there goest I, two flames sparked from but one ember; both forward and backward doth time fly, wither thou art, remember.