Nick Quotes

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No amount of fire or freshness can challenge what a man will store up in his ghostly heart.

I wanted no more riotous excursions with privileged glimpses into the human heart.

You wouldn't believe that so much could change just because a relationship ended.

There were about seventy-nine squillion people in the world, and if you were very lucky, you would end up being loved by fifteen or twenty of them.

Until you're grown-up they send you to reform school. After you're grown-up they send you to the penitentiary.

You had to live in your own bubble. You couldn't force your way into someone else's, because then it wouldn't be a bubble any more.

Kicking a police car? Really?' Caleb shrugged. 'Car offended me. It was sitting right where I wanted to stand. What would you do?

What good were real feelings anyway?

Better to end this dream before it becomes a nightmare.

Want me to flex my magic for you, baby?

Sometimes I feel better around you. I kind of like your face' -Nick

I'm liking that I can throw any kind of sentence at her without worrying it's too out there.

Sometimes I want to be human for you.

Nick shook his head and found to his surprise that he did have tears left after all. He wasn't surprised by a talking cat. The world was crumbling around him and anything could happen.

You're going to have things to repent, boy, ' Mr. John had told Nick. 'That's one of the best things there is. You can always decide whether to repent them or not. But the thing is to have them.

People say love is the international language. I'd say jealousy and anger are also pretty articulate.

Before VCRs, people used to decorate the tops of their TVs with family photos.

The difference between the word fiend and friend is merely one letter. I could easily be the latter. If you knew me better...

Am I too late?" Caleb asked as he joined them. "Did he do something stupid?""Yeah. On both counts." Tristan stalked past Nick.

I came to get you. I knew you'd freak

As dad would always say, when in doubt- play for time.

We inhabit a world in which we tend to put labels on each other and expect that we will then march through life wearing them like permanent sandwich boards.

No one is too old for fairy tales.

I had a lot of nights alone, ” Kelly said. Nick raised his head, and their noses brushed. Kelly’s breath was warm against his lips. “I called your name every damn time.

But you would think, wouldn't you, that getting hit forty-five times in the neck with a blunt axe would qualify you to join the Headless Hunt? - Sir Nicholas de Mimsy

You know I'd follow you anywhere. Even if it's straight to Hell.

Sure, he was attracted to her, but women always had to go beyond that.Women [had] nesting fantasies. It wasn't long before they wereredecorating your apartment and criticizing your choice of mustard.

I never loved anyone else and never desired to. She was my companion, my lover, and my teacher.

They have a very low rate for attempted murder and a high rate for successfully concluded murder. It seems that when a French person sets out to kill someone, they make a good job of it.

You're dressed for dancing, " she said in her throaty stage voice. "Being undressed for dancing occured to me, but I didn't think Merris would like it.

Still, he was angry--that particular anger of humans defied by the persistence of nature.

Magic isn't done

I'm Catholic. I don't pray, I just ask for forgiveness after.

you're so full of shit, you ought to be a cow manure

Dude, you're scaring the crap out of me, ' said Nick. 'I'm serious, I literally have no crap right now.

The hour of our release draws near.

You talk like we're in open warfare." "Aren't we?" The man blew on his tea. "You're pointing a gun at something." "I'm annoyed.

Reading is awesome. Just escaping into someone else's life, into another world. In books, everything is possible.

There are those who work so they can stop. Stopping is the why of work.There are those who stop so they can work.Working is the why of work.

Music makes you braver.

Month to month there were many discrepancies carried forward without resolution through what I jokingly called my “999 (or Nick Leeson)” account.

Please, hate me if you have to, never speak to me again, but don't settle for someone you don't love because I hurt you

If that poem idea is in your head NOW, write it down. Right now. Or lose it. For when it's gone, it's gone forever...

Only people of a certain disposition are frightened of being alone for the rest of their lives at twenty-six

It was one of the few stories we told the same way.

It had only taken me six years to change from a ten-year-old to a sixteen-year-old

This isn’t a church social, Sweetheart. You aren’t going to be able to save me this time.

an English girl might well believethat time is how you spend your love.

Shouldn't we rather recognize that each person is a sort of unconscious anthology of all epochs of man

Before 1521 we could have been anything and everything not Filipino