965 Quotes by Karen Marie Moning

Lies are horny little buggers, they breed like rabbits and bound around just as insanely and then you have to try to keep track of them.

That sounds suspiciously like faith in me,” he mocks. “You see faith where only a challenge has been issued. Will you fail?

If V’lane were a signpost, it would read Abandon All Personal Will, Ye Who Tread Here.

No way. I’m not going in there. I draw the line at grave-robbing, Barrons. It’s not your pen.

Flirtation doesn’t have to go somewhere; it certainly doesn’t need to end up in bed. I like to think of it as a little friendlier than a handshake, a little less intimate than a kiss. It’s a way of saying hi, you look great, have a wonderful day.

The man was a walking dichotomy. Those powerful neck-snapping, knife-throwing hands that did murder without pause were equally capable of tenderness and delicacy.

Evil is a completely different creature, Mac. Evil is bad that believes it’s good.

One thing I do know is things can always get worse, most often at the precise moment you’ve decided they can’t.

What is the greater good but tyranny’s chameleon?