2,390 Quotes by Sherrilyn Kenyon

I waited two thousand years for you, Grace Alexander,” he whispered in her ear. “And you were worth every second of it.

I want to be inside you so badly, Grace,” he whispered. “I want to feel your legs wrapped around me, feel your breasts against my chest, hear you moaning as I make slow, sweet love to you. I want your smell on my body, your breath on my skin.

The fork was invented sometime in the fifteenth century, I believe.”“Really?” she asked. “Were you there?”His features blank, he looked up and asked, “What, for the invention of the fork or the fifteenth century?

Blaise! Set her down! Now!" Falcyn"What is your problem?" Medea"He doesn't know where she's been." Falcyn"Oh my God, Falcyn! He's not some two-year-old child and she's not a piece of candy he found on the floor that he stuck in his mouth!" Medea"Well, that's how he's acting. He looks at her like he could eat her up." Falcyn"And you're acting like a baby." Medea

But it's the hope of something better that keeps us going

I just want to breathe

You're stifling me brother! Can I not have a moment to myself? I swear it wouldn't surprise me to find you sitting atop me one day as I do my morning business in the privy, like some great mother hen!" Elf

Verbal blows cut to the soul and ate at the heart for eternity.

Well . . . he lets it ruin his life. He gets so obsessed with going after the one thing that hurt him that he loses sight of everything else. He becomes isolated from everyone and everything. Paranoid. He feels like he can't trust anyone around him ever. In the end, he loses everything, even his life. And for what? Total stupidity, if you ask me.