A.S.A. Harrison Quotes

A clipboard and a hard hat could get you just about anywhere.

Don’t stereotype, Jenks. HAPA is an equal-opportunity hate group,” I said.

If he betrays you, I will finish what I started with his fingers," he said, and I shivered. "Tell him that.

We could've done this anywhere, but I wanted you to see me, to see this," he said, gesturing at the room. "I wanted you to know where I come from, what I am under the choices I make.

How many mistakes can one life survive?

that was humanity's problem right there. they are brain damaged from the early sun

Just because I don't wear my heart on my sleeve - " "You don't even wear your heart in your chest.

There is black. There is white. Gray is a cowardly excuse to mix our wants with our needs.

Dead Witch Walking is basically a modern-day witch living in Cincinnati.

Teens like a lot of the same things adults do: smart people doing amazing things against awful odds.

I wish I could say I write 9-5. It's usually more like 8-6, every day but the weekends.

Plan B?' Ivy said. 'What is plan B?' Jenks reddened. 'Grab the fish and run like hell,' he muttered, and I almost giggled.

You can trust me to keep my word. I always keep my word, promises or threats.

I sighed. "And what am I to you, Al?" "My maid," he said brightly. "Shall we do this?

Did something happen to the sanctity of your church again?" My eye twitched. "Newt broke it so she could look in my closet." Again.

Your hair is a tangled mess,"he said, thinking he liked it that way, like a lion's mane.

I want one thing I can point to and say, 'that is good, and it's a part of me.'

And I’m not spying! I’m evaluating!” “It’s the same difference!

I didn’t mean now,” he protested. “I’m not going to raise the child. I’m having enough trouble with Rachel.

Anything worth having is going to be hard

Have you been sniffing fairy farts?

Jenks squinted at me, and when Trent nodded, the pixy gestured sourly to Bis to get on with it. A four inch man ruled us all.

But I knew Nick. He was too ugly to die.

You are the devil to talk to, Rachel," he said curtly. "Will you shut up and listen?

His eyes met mine at the soft touch, and a chime seemed to shake the ley line, realigning the universe. He was mine.

I will compensate all your one-inch, two-inch losses because I know how important every inch is to you aged, decrepit men.

She was only a year old, but elves grew up fast. Not like witches, who Jenks swore were not able to be on their own until they were thirty. Ahem.

You are your father's daughter,' he said, the skin around his eyes tightening. 'Trent is his father's son. Apart, you are annoying. Together...you have the potential to be a problem.

I think she suspects something, though. We’ve had cherry pie for dessert five nights in a row.” His voice drawled, and my smile deepened.

But he's Rachel Candy!" -Both Jenks and Al

Sweet mother of chaos," he breathed. "Rachel, you are indeed one of us. Have your time in the sun. You're worth the extra wait.

No, you just keep crashing my life. Look—" I said, and Al grunted. "Here it comes," the demon muttered. "Listen. Listen to this, runt. She's going to have a list.

As the joke goes, you don’t have to be faster than the wolf chasing you, just faster than everyone else running away.

Al was looking at me in disbelief. “Not your lover?” “No.” “But he is Rachel candy,” Al said, his confusion too honest to be faked.

she had given me a piece of what made her life sane.

the mad have a grace all their own

But why allow someone to make a bad choice when a little information might engender a better one? It's hard to wake up and see the sun if the blinds are pulled.

The mistakes don't matter. It's what you do when you mess up that does.

You try getting through the Hollows traffic with a stoned redhead hanging out the window shouting, 'I'm king of the world!' ~Lee

She was getting bitchy.That was a good sign. "What am I supposed to do till you get back?" I said, patting the smouldering leather. "Hide in my closet? I"d rather be with you.

Rachel, Rachel, Rachel,” he said, very still and unmoving. “Always jumping to the wrong conclusion. You’re like a frog, you know.

Trent and Ellasbeth did the nasty? Ewwww!

Come on, Rachel!" Jenks shrilled. "You're a badass, not a bad witch!

You think Ivy's a planner? She has nothing on a motivated elf with too much money.

Typical" Kisten said, his eyes dramatically sad. "Try to do something nice for a person, cheer her up, and what do I get? Abused and robbed.

You think my kids just popped out of the ground?

Death and blood didn’t turn on a vampire. Fear and the chance to take blood did. There was a difference.

Memories of ice and Trent surfaced, and I wrapped my arms around my middle. I had saved him, and he had saved me. What was wrong with us?

Making a spell is easy. It's trusting you did it right that's hard.

Puppy presents on the rug. This sucked.