Bones Quotes

No, I'm too tired to run, and you're too fast. You'd only catch me." "That's right, luv." Softly, but with unyielding resonance. "if you run from me, I'll chase you. And I'll find you. Bones said.

That's what vampires do, Kitten. We always come for what's ours, no matter the circumstances." Bones said.

I love you, Kitten. Don't try to get out of this. We'll see if you love me when I pay you back. Even then I will love you, Bones called out as I stomped away.

I thought Bones looked like a little slice of heaven, but you're the whole cake, aren't you, sugar?

Your mum pounced on her and started sucking away. Would’ve been arousing if not for all the screaming.” “Ian,” Bones drew out warningly. He grinned. “You’re right. I was aroused anyway.

You. Me. Exorcist. -Bones

Odd that I couldn’t catch any of your dream,” Bones went on. “Normally your dreams are like background music to me.

Charles, mate, you fret too much. I'm a grown man, I am, and I can blood my handle." "Handle your blood?" Bones offered dryly. Ian grinned. "Exactly.

Then I went to the morgue and saw that those bones weren't yours, heard your voice again in my head" -his eyes closed- "and once more, nothing else mattered.

You've got to try this," I told Bones, handing him the glass. "It's like Cristal and O-Negative had a love child.

Bones,” I sighed. “Know something? I’m not afraid of you, but you scare me….” His outline blurred again. “You scare me, too, Kitten,” he might have replied, but I couldn’t be sure.

Let me introduce my friend, Cat.’ The redhead, and for some reason, she looked familiar. ‘Her husband Bones’ – here Vlad smiled coolly at the short-haired brunet – ‘is not my friend.

God, Bones, you must have argued yourself blue in the face.

Bring me liquor, Bones, fast, to take my foot out of my mouth. Cat to Bones

Don't care for her tongue, do you? How strange. I find it one of my favorite parts. Bones to Gregor

I’m in, Cat. I’d never leave you. Especially when you’ve got death breathing down your neck.” “Very funny,” I retorted, since Bones was inches from my throat

Wrong way, Bones. The men's showers are in the opposite direction." I'll file that away with all the other information that doesn't pertain to me" was Bones' mocking reply.

Bones has always been smart," I muttered. "His intelligence was just camouflaged under a mountain of p**sy." Cat

The lustful glances thrown his way made me wish he wasn’t such a damned bowl of eye candy." - Cat re: Bones

Care to see your room?” -Bones Let me guess—it’s that smashed‐up car right over there." -Cat

All the rest of the world could only kill or devastate my mind and body. Bones alone held the power to demolish my soul.

The last thing that you need to fret about is my feeling emasculated, Kitten; but talk is cheap, so I'll be sure to show you later." ~Bones

Bones, what is everyone doing in here? Spade, cover up. Frigging vampires think everyone wants to see what they've got." ~Cat

Bones smiled. “Oh, grand. Going to make me beat the truth out of you? My favorite way to work.

Let's go, Kitten, before you kill someone else. -Bones

I love your hands,' he sighed. 'You think I look like an angel? Well, Kitten, your hands are my heaven and your eyes are my home.'" (Bones)

Catherine! Get out of my way. I need to have a word with that thing." Since she usually called Bones "filthy animal", I assumed "thing" meant Ian.

Between the money and the illegal merchandise, Bones was getting millions. No wonder he laughed at my salary. -Cat

All hail the dragon slayer!" (Bones)

This isn't going to be easy," I grumbled as we headed toward the exit. Bones shrugged. "Nothing worthwhile ever is.

How could you be nervous about asking me to marry you, Bones? I'd die for you. Why wouldn't I want to live for you as well?

You'll drain me dry, but not my neck, and you'll beg me to stop before I'm finished." -Bones

Bones leaned back, studying me. I felt so self-conscious. If only I had a shield of makeup, some perfectly arranged hair... and oh yeah. Some panties.

I'm a geek to the bone.

Flesh forgets. Bone remembers.

That the good that we do might live on after us, while the evil lies interred with their bones.

. . . my bones they'll burn or bury. It'll be my death.

It's your job as an actor to fill out the blanks. I love doing that. To fill in the bones.

While my mind is flexible, these brittle bones don't bend.

I don't have a political bone in my body.

Whether or not enlightenment is possible at the moment of death, the practices that prepare one for this possibility also bring one closer to the bone of life.

It will not out of the flesh that is bred in the bone.

I know electric knives are excellent for carving turkeys that have had their bones removed and been forced into a mold to shape them. Please note that those turkeys are called hams.

There's a lot of feeling that the school curriculum has been bare-bones, just drill and, again, no art, music, and so on and so forth.

Gospel music is so ingrained into my bones. I can't do a concert without singing a gospel song. It's what I was raised on.

If I don't go to the gym and work out, I look like a bag of bones. I go three times a week usually and it's nearly all weights work to help with definition.

Sometimes I can feel my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I'm not living.

I'm the best. That's why I'm so relaxed out there. You've got to have some arrogant bones in your body, especially to be a pitcher in the big leagues.

I throw him two bones: a smile and a nod. Both lies.

Slow and steady wins the race. I feel like I know in my bones if we're doing a good job and continue to do a good job, the ratings will come.