Richelle Mead Quotes

Some rules are bigger than the universe.

Jesse: " Hey Rose, welcome back. Still breaking hearts?" Rose: " Are you volunteering?

the kind of kiss that said, I want to consume every inch of you and hear you scream my name.

Now get some clothes on before the women around here are driven into a frenzy." He gave me a mournful look. "I'm afraid that'll happen with or without clothes, my dear.

I just rely on natural talent," said Adrian, strolling up to the start of the Dragon's Lair. "When you have such a wealth of it to draw from, the danger comes from having too much.

You look confused," said Adrian. I shook my head and sighed. "I think I'm just overthinking things." He nodded solemnly. "That's why I try to never do it.

Mmm. O positive, my favorite.

Jailbait," he declared, leaping up. "You're a saint. A goddess, even.

No, thank you," said Adrian. "These hands don't sully themselves with fighting.

So. Are you guys here to convert me or sell me siding?

Rose Hathaway: "You see something you like?" Dimitri Belikov: "Get dressed.

Surely I must be a princess in an enchanted sleep. Any day now, this dream-no, nightmare would end, and I’d get my prince and happy ending.

I like you being the sinner you are. -Adrian Ivashkov

This is politics. People in power never have to play by the same rules.

Well, she was talking to me. That's enough to make anyone lose their temper. And I accused her of sleeping with my dad because he was the soundest evolutionary choice.

Abe glanced at Rose. "You see that?" he said. "Now that's devotion." She rolled her eyes at him.

Sure," said Adrian. "I bet going in there and kicking down the door will change their minds. Take Rose with you, and you guys'll make a really good impression.

What do you mean it wasn't anything? Didn't the earth move or the planets align or something? -Rose to Lissa on sleeping with Aaron

Culinary science? You elected culinary science? That's the most brainless class ever. -Rose to Christian

Yeah according to my- Hey, are you staring at my chest? -Rose to Adrian

Goodbye. Thanks for your help... I... I'll miss you. -Rose to Mason

I had to be the next family Alchemist. My sister... well, she's older, and usually it's the oldest kid who has to do the job. But, she's kind of... worthless. -Sydney to Rose

Rose, do you think I'd do anything that would hurt you.- Dimitri to Rose

The love we'd shared always burned within me, no matter how often I told myself to move on, no matter how much the world did think I'd moved on.

Being with him after so long, after everything we'd endured...it was like coming home.

Since...since when?" I finally managed to ask. "Since...forever." His tone implied the answer was obvious.

Turning away, I stared at the long road winding off ahead of me. I sighed. This trip might take awhile. "Then start walking, Rose," I muttered to myself. I set off, off to kill the man I loved.

She accused me of wearing pants from the salvation army." "Rose, your pants ARE from the salvation army." "That's SO not the point!

your eyes... they're beautiful.you're beautiful." *sigh*

You should've just gotten a kids' meal.” Adrian told me, pointing to my half-eaten burger and fries. “You could've saved me a lot of money. And gotten a toy.

Can't you . . . I don't know. Find a hobby or something?" "Being charming is my hobby," said Adrian obstinately. "I'm the life of the party— even without drinking. I wasn't meant to be alone.

I changed my mind," he said. "I'll take you up on helping me get a job." I almost swerved into oncoming traffic.

Now I see some family resemblance. I was starting to wonder if Jill was adopted, but you two kind of look like each other." "So does our mailman back in North Dakota," said Adrian.

My name's Jet Steele.

I want her to be happy. It's worth sacrificing myself.

Eddie became about one percent less tense.

Mmm. O positive, my favorite.” “Is it? I thought it was a cabernet sauvignon.” “So it is,” said Adrian, straight-faced. “My mistake.

You remember our talk about purpose and meaning?" he asked me, the smile disappearing. "Well, I think this might be mine. I think this is what I was meant to do, Georgina.

I thought I'd finally get to relax with Dimitri.

You know, I might miss some of your witticisms when you’re gone, but one thing I won’t miss? Your overwhelming sense of melodrama and despair. It’s too much even for me.

This isn’t a game. We don’t want mediocre employees who can keep the status quo. We want souls. We want to win. And you’ve spent most of your time here being mediocre.

Please don’t get sentimental,” said Jerome. “It’s nauseating.

You’re on the verge of getting your soul and your life back and he’s still what determines your happiness ? You don’t need a relationship to be happy, Georgina.

Anyone who takes a hit for Adrian Ivashkov deserves some credit.

I nodded. "Yup. What I did was tantamount to treason in their eyes." "I don't know what 'tantamount' means, but it sounds pretty serious.

Sage,” Adrian declared. “These hands don’t do manual labor.

‎Keep your love, I have no use for it anymore.

Don't get caught up in fashion games. These kids probably think we're old, nark conformists or something, but really, they're just conforming in their own ways. They're conforming to nonconformity.

Right. As opposed to your cradle-robbing mentor. I don't really see you making much progress with him.

You’re killing me here, Sage!” “I’m not doing anything.” “Exactly my point.