C.L. Grant Quotes

Caine met Diana's disbelieving gaze and laughed aloud. "Why so gloomy? Doesn't every little girl want to grow up to be a queen?" "Princess," Diana said. "So, you got a promotion," Caine said.

The bringer of fear was afraid.

Paranoia," Sam muttered. "You're going slowly nuts, dude. Or maybe not so slowly, since you're talking to yourself.

Penny said two words, the second of which was "you." Caine laughed. "I think you meant '---- you, Your Highness.

I've never been able to grow an organ back," Lana said. "Last time I tried... Let's just hope you don't end up with whip eyes.

It was a sphincter at the top of a black bowl. A fitting commentary on the FAYZ, Diana thought. A giant sphincter.

There's a plan B? Jack asked. "You're another," Edilio snapped. "You're not going to tell me again that you won't fight, because I swear to God I'll shoot you myself.

You are now free to leave the FAYZ.

Nobody cares if you're an idiot, as long as you're a useful one.

Librarianship is a form of heroism. It’s just not as flashy as swords and dragons.

Never tempt fate. It plays for keeps.

Follow the rules whenever possible. That makes it a lot more surprising when you break them.

We have to burn brightly. We can’t burn forever

Madness is surprisingly freeing.

Some people live where they work. Others just visit.​

I'd say it was nice knowing you, but as you've effectively ruined my life, it almost certainly hasn't been.

Hysteria takes too much energy to be maintained forever.

Sometimes you need lies to stay alive.

Sometimes in the news, "luck" is just a matter of "capitalizing on someone else's pain.

Call me paranoid. I´m frequently right.

When you're going to play with dead things, do it during the daylight.

If we didn't fear the truths we didn't hear, we'd lose the need to fear the ones we did.

Jan built herself an ivory tower to keep the wolves out; she never dreamed they were already inside.

Just once, I want to meet the villain in a cheerful, brightly lit room. Possibly one with kittens.

In my defense, the corpse was entirely unexpected.

Being a King sort of sucks," I said. Quentin wrinkled his nose, "So does your outfit." "Blood is in this season.

Blood is one thing, but that’s not all that goes into family. The family you choose is the family that really matters. They’re the ones who’ll keep you standing.

Children's games are stronger than you remember once you've grown up and left them behind. They're always fair, and never kind.

That's the nice thing about insanity: evil people kill you, but crazy ones try to make you understand.

Well, that’s not something you see every day. Go tell your father that Grandma needs the grenades.

This is Shaun Mason activating security protocol Campbell. The bridge is out, the trees are coming, and I’m pretty sure my hand is evil. Now gimme some sugar, baby.

I would love a sandwich,' said Tybalt, with enough gravity to make it sound like a formal proclamation. Resolved: that we will have ham and cheese sandwiches.

Some people say I have issues. I say those people need to expand their horizons because I don't have issues, I have the Library of Congress

Well, that’s that, then. We’re all going to die. Charming.

Post-traumatic shock,' said Shaun. 'He thinks he's a boa constrictor.

...a truth you don't understand is more dangerous than a lie.

He'll die first, we both know it, but I don't know... I really don't know how long I'll stay alive without him. That's the part Shaun doesn't know. I don't intend to be an only child for long.

Last guy I was interested in turned out to be an incestuous necrophiliac," she said. "So no, not currently dating, and definitely not doing any more shopping in the 'sociopath' category

Tybalt’s what we call ‘Cait Sidhe’— the fairy cats. Which explains the attitude. And the eyes.” “Meow,” said Tybalt, deadpan.

April frowned, irritation evident. “I did not consent to your presence,” she said peevishly. “Please depart, and attempt your political assassination on someone else’s property.

You know, addressing my crazy by name doesn’t exactly help me stay sane,” I said. “Nothing can help you stay sane at this point, Mason,” said Becks. “That ship has sailed.

Protecting the human race should really come with a per diem, I swear.

Life as the chosen religious figure for a colony of cryptid mice can be a lot of things, but it's definitely never boring.

Mira Grant is actually my pseudonym. And Seanan is pronounced SHAWN-in.

By the time Buffy finished its Bay Area theatrical run - including a two-month stint at the dollar theater - I had seen the movie well over three dozen times. I was in love.

I am a zombie fan, but all of the zombie stories Ive enjoyed started when the dead rose and ended three days later with everybody looking exhausted. I was thinking, What happens in 20 years?

It felt odd to be laughing during a firefight. Then again, if you can't laugh when you're about to die, when can you?

Fooling laymen with science is sometimes so easy it should be criminal.

Besides, killing all the humans will totally trash the cable schedule, and there are some shows I'm really excited to have back on the air.

The world is out of order. It's been broken since you came.