328 Quotes by Scott Lynch

Nice bird, asshole!

A voice called out, cold as chloroform and old shame.

The ghouls leered at her, unbreathing, their flesh crisply necrotic like rice paper pressed over old oozing wounds.

I can neither confirm nor deny you are a sneaky, sneaky bitch.

The best disguises were those that were poured out of the heart rather than painted on the face.

Alchemical

Have you considered extreme, desperate measures like talking to her again?""Yeah, but, well...""You've yeah-but your way to this point," said Jean. "You're going to yeah-but this mess until it's time to go home, and I don't doubt you'll yeah-but her out of your life. Quit circling at a distance. Go talk to her, for Preva's sake.

You have to be a dead-eyed dirty-souled maniac to want to spend your extended life trading punches with other maniacs. Once you've seized that power, there's no getting off the merry-go-round. You fight like hell just to hold on or you get shoved off.

Beer now,bitch later.