Truth Quote by Sherrilyn Kenyon — Inspiring Words on Life, Love & Wisdom

“Hey, yummy leather guy? Can you hear me? (Amanda)”

“Dev-"Come in peace or leave in pieces”

“Well", Fang said, mimicking a thick Southern drawl. "I must say its mighty nice of them Daimons to clean up after themselves when you kill them" He held his hands up to them. "Look Ma, no mess.”

“You'd be surprised how many people in the modern age no longer fear zombies as much as teletubies.”

“In case you haven't noticed, they're moving a lot faster. I don't know about the laws of physics on your planet, but where I come from an object moving at subclass speed can't catch up to one running at starclass. But if you know something about turbines, thrusters and engines, quantum or classical physics that I've somehow missed, then please enlighten me.”

“There are three sides to every story: yours, theirs, and the truth somewhere in the middle.”

“You know the minute you stop thinking about it, it'll happen.”

“When all is said and done, how do we not know but that our own unreason may be better than another’s truth? for it has been warmed on our hearths and in our souls, and is ready for the wild bees of truth to hive in it, and make their sweet honey. Come into the world again, wild bees, wild bees!”

“You better understand this, Cindy,” Wanda said. “The sooner you do the better your life will be. In your eyes, no man will ever measure up to Daddy. If I picked Jesus Christ to marry, He wouldn’t measure up to Daddy.”

“Will glanced over at Cordelia and smiled. “We could ask for no lovelier girl to be his wife.”

“You cannot believe everything you hear”

“Kropp on the other hand is a thinker. He proposes that a declaration of war should be a kind of popular festival with entrance-tickets and bands, like a bull fight. Then in the arena the ministers and generals of the two countries, dressed in bathing-drawers and armed with clubs, can have it out on themselves. Whoever survives the country wins. That would be much simpler and more than just this arrangement, where the wrong people do the fighting”