#wolves

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #wolves




He's a bully. I love bullies. They have such big, shiny red buttons to push.


Carrie Vaughn


#bully #werewolf-paranormal-romance #werewolves #love

Tammy, werewulves act in ways that are pleasing only to themselves. They behave without a conscious... They are sick monsters who have permanently lost their self-control. Their intentions and motivations are never clear; they slaughter flocks and herds yet eat nothing. They are the quintessence of evil, hence the title “demon”. And who really wants demons around?


Melanie Fair


#hunter #tammy #werewolves #wolves-among-sheep #motivational

I was...a journalist...though my typical beat was freelancing articles on Canadian politics, which never included any mention of demonic phenomena, though it might explain the rise of the neoconservatives.


Kelley Armstrong


#journalist

You're assuming they would listen to me," I said. Cole lifted his hands off the roof of the Volkswagen; cloudy fingerprints evaporated seconds ater he did. "We all listen to you, Sam." He jumped to the pavement. "You just don't always talk to us.


Maggie Stiefvater


#sam-roth #wolves #sam

I'm a Blackmoore, Felicity. I get what I want.


T.A. Grey


#paranormal-romance #vampires #werewolves #werewolves

Democracy must be something more than two wolves and a sheep voting on what to have for dinner.


James Bovard


#dinner #more #must #sheep #something

Love will find a way through paths where wolves fear to prey.


Lord Byron


#fear #find #love #paths #prey

In politics you must always keep running with the pack. The moment that you falter and they sense that you are injured, the rest will turn on you like wolves.


R. A. Butler


#falter #injured #keep #like #moment

Lions, wolves, and vultures don't live together in herds, droves or flocks. Of all animals of prey, man is the only sociable one. Every one of us preys upon his neighbor, and yet we herd together.


John Gay


#every #flocks #herd #herds #his

I could have warned her. If we were back home, and Mirabella had come under attack by territorial beavers or snow-blind bears, I would have warned her. But the truth is that by Stage 3 I wanted her gone. Mirabella's inability to adapt was taking a visible toll. Her teeth were ground down to nubbins; her hair was falling out. ... her ribs were poking through her uniform. Her bright eyes had dulled to a sour whiskey color. But you couldn't show Mirabella the slightest kindness anymore-she'd never leave you alone!


Karen Russell


#karen-russell #st-lucys-home #home