Richelle Mead Quotes

What are you? An after school special?

So. You’re saying my sister’s dressed like a prostitute

You shook his hand?" Adrian asked incredulously … “With all that red-hot passion, it’s a wonder you guys can stay away from each other

Maybe you're graduating from fireballs to lightning bolts," Adrian suggested. "I bet it'd be a lot like throwing ninja stars. Except, well, you could incinerate people.

There’s nothing wrong with wanting to be with someone,” I said diplomatically. Unless that person turns your world upside down and makes you lose all self-control.

The problem with having so many people call me by nicknames was that when someone called me by my actual name, it usually meant something serious was happening.

Metaphors. This was the cost of making out with an artist.

He anxiously touched his hair. "I think my hair gel's frozen.

Any life worth living is going to have risks

If you try to turn me against Lissa one more time the stories are going to be about you bleeding because I'll have ripped your throat out!

Adrian sifted through the bags and pulled out a slice of coconut cream. "If I were a dragon, this is what I'd go for." I didn't argue, mainly because that statement had no logical argument.

Adrian suddenly made an abrupt turn onto a side street we'd nearly driven past. I jerked upright as he clipped the curb. "What are you doing? Think about your tires!

Dimitri should have been here with me. That's how it was supposed to have been.

Look at it this way," Ms. Terwilliger said, after several moments of thought. "The callistana thinks of you two as its parents.

He shook his head in mock sympathy. "I tell you, Sage. Sometimes I think I am the one who needs to take out the restraining order on you.

For a moment, staring down and realizing what I'd just done, I wanted to throw myself in after him, because surely there was no way I could go on living now.

He looked up at me with angelic eyes. "Doing what?" "You know what. You're luring me in. You know I can't resist-

One day she's throwing a book at me. The next, we're making out behind the library.

Yes, I-- I think I love her. Is that nuts?

I lost track of day and night too. My time was divided into Dimitri and not-Dimitri. He was my world. When he wasn't there, the moments were agony.

Do what? Come up with a clever pun referencing Jerome's demonic status? The truth is, I usually keep a stash of them on hand and—

It doesn’t matter,” said Adrian, smiling. He rested a hand on my shoulder. “Some things are worth the trouble.

Something clenched in my chest, and for a moment, the whole world narrowed down to the green of his eyes.

When I look into his eyes, I could see without a doubt that he loved me more than anyone else in the world, that I was his salvation, the same way that he was mine.

I was so awash in sensory overload that I was caught completely unaware when he did push me away

The tension between us kicked up a notch, and I realized that along with our bodies being nearer, so were our lips.

I heard some interesting things about your performance up here." "I hear interesting things about your 'performance' all the time Doug, but you don't hear me making jokes about it.

What's purple mean?" Adrian put his hand on the door. "Gotta go, Sage. Dont want to keep Dorothy waiting

And I figured you'd drive a four-hour round-trip before giving up your car to someone else

There was nothing I loved more than teasing Dimitri. Well, aside from maybe kissing him.

I said earlier that dead things don't always stay dead. Well, I'm one of them. don't worry - I'm not like the Strigoi. But I did die once (I don't recommend it).

Why are you hanging around, then? Aren't you worried about getting hit?" "Aw, you'd never hurt me. My face is too pretty.

Can we go back to the part about Moroi girls hanging out in LA?" asked Adrian hopefully. "Can you direct me to some of the…oh, let’s say, more open-minded ones?

Also, I didn’t trust any guy who used more styling products than I did.

It had to be one of the weirdest things in the universe that Lissa had never come close to suspecting my feelings for Dimitri but that Adrian had figured it out.

What is it with you and frozen desserts Why do you always want them?" "Because we live in a dessert.

Couldn't Lissa have healed that black eye away?" "Its a badge of honor. Makes me seem manly.

I'll just love you whether you want me to or not.

You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen walking this earth. You have no clue of how beautiful you are or how brightly you shine.

Poor Martin. Geek or no, committing his soul to eternal damnation was a helluva price to pay for six minutes.

That’s the last time you’re going to kiss me,” I warned when it ended. He smiled knowingly, and in his eyes, I could see his own memories of that night. “So you say.

Worry about staying alive first. Then worry about how you're going to live.

I've lost someone, too; someone I loved. I know how you feel." - Does it get easier? "Yes. But you'll never be the same again.

My commentary's hilarious, not witty.

So far I’m not seeing a lot of difference between me and a carnival con-man.

I’m sorry ma’am,” I said. Really, I had no idea what else to say. I’d spent the weekend caught up in an epic battle to save humanity, and now… jean shorts?

Different time, different place,” I said. “Things can change. People can change.

Well, well, well," I said. "If it isn't the people responsible for unleashing Rose Hathaway on the world. You've got a lot to answer for.

Sorry, Ms. Terwilliger. I'm flattered that you think I'm such an upstanding person, but I'm already caught up in one epic battle of good versus evil. I don't need another.

But perhaps the best part of all was that I, Sydney Katherine Sage, guilty of constantly analyzing the world around me, well, I stopped thinking.