213 Quotes About Bad-ass
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- Author Nenia Campbell
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Can you really crush stone?” Angel asked. “Or was that a lie?”Without looking behind him, David slammed his fist into one of the marble columns. It cracked, and several chunks immediately crumbled loose to scatter to the tiled floor like crumbs of flaking pastry. “Elevators,” he said. “This way.”“Jesus Christ,” Angel said to Cassandra. “He doesn’t look scary, but he’s fucking terrifying.
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- Author Laurell K. Hamilton
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Zebrowski says that if you killed someone else just hide the body, he's not starting over on the paperwork.
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- Author Laurell K. Hamilton
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One thing I've learned about vampires--they keep pulling new rabbits out of their cloaks. Big, fanged, carnivorous bunnies that'll eat your eyeballs if you're not paying attention.
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- Author Laurell K. Hamilton
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You can't kill us all, human.' He was right. I raised the machine gun a little. 'True, but who's going to be first in line?
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- Author Laurell K. Hamilton
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I just don't believe in helping people who are going to torture me. Though I don't see any bamboo slivers. How can you possibly torture someone without bamboo slivers?
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- Author Natalia Kills
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Some girls want to be a princess when they grow up. I wanted to be in a bad bitch girl gang.
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- Author Robert Jordan
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Til shade is gone, til water is goneInto the shadow with teeth baredScreaming defiance with the last breathTo spit in Sightblinder’s eye on the Last Day.
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- Author J.L. Bryan
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You're murderers," she told the stunned crowd. "You killed him. He was a miracle, and you killed him. Now you've just got me. And I'm a curse.
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- Author Jennifer L. Armentrout
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A smell of burned hair and cotton wafted into the air as I spun toward my desk. There was a low whine from the desk and then smoke billowed out of my closed laptop.I gaped.My precious, perfectly brand new laptop I cherished like one would a small child.Son of a mother…Friend or not, it was so on
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