"Crivens!"
— Terry Pratchett (The Wee Free Men)

"You're leaving me, Rainbow Girl."
— Karen Marie Moning (Dreamfever)

"He raised a brow. 'Petunia, Ms. Lane?'
I scowled. "Ass, Barrons."
— Karen Marie Moning (Darkfever)

"Every time I think I’m getting smarter I realize that I’ve just done something stupid. Dad says there are three kinds of people in the world: those who don’t know, and don’t know they don’t know; those who don’t know and do know they don’t know; and those who know and know how much they still don’t know.

Heavy stuff, I know. I think I’ve finally graduated from the don’t-knows that don’t know to the don’t-knows
that do."
— Karen Marie Moning (Bloodfever)

"Oh ye of little faith. Not for IYD... But you didn't even try."
— Karen Marie Moning (Dreamfever)

"Last night you said you wanted to know what to expect so you could better select your attire. I told you
we were going to visit a vampire in a Goth-den tonight. Why, then, Ms. Lane, do you look like a perky
rainbow?"
— Karen Marie Moning (Darkfever)

"Dubh is do?" I was incredulous. It was no wonder I hadn't been able to find the stupid word. "Should I be
calling pubs poos?"
"Dubhis Gaelic, Ms. Lane. Pub is not."
— Karen Marie Moning (Darkfever)

"Home, Ms. Lane?” His deep voice was gently amused.

“I have to call it something,” I said morosely. “They say home is where the heart is. I think mine’s satin-lined
and six feet under."
— Karen Marie Moning (Bloodfever)

"You hated my rainbows, now you don't like my leather. Is there anything you like on me?"
— Karen Marie Moning (Dreamfever)

"And you can tell Darroc that Ms. Lane is mine. If he wants her, he can bloody well come and get her"
— Karen Marie Moning (Dreamfever)

"Burns from dropped matches, Ms. Lane? Matches one might have dropped while flirting with a pernicious
Fae, Ms. Lane? Have you any idea the value of this rug?”

I didn’t think his nostrils could flare any wider. His eyes were black flame. “Pernicious? Good grief, is English
your second language? Third?” Only someone who’d learned English from a dictionary would use such a word.

“Fifth,” he snarled. “Answer me."
— Karen Marie Moning (Bloodfever)

"Waily-Waily!"
— Terry Pratchett

"And then what? Said, 'Oh, I'm so sorry, Ms. Lane, I didn't mean to wrinkle your lovely blouse. May I press
that for you?' Or perhaps you gouged it with one of your pretty pink nails?"
I was really beginning to wonder what his hang-up with pink was, but I didn't resent the sarcasm in his
voice."
— Karen Marie Moning (Darkfever)

"Alright, let's rock it"
— Mac Powell

"I see God in a sunrise, not in repetitious ritual."
— Karen Marie Moning (Bloodfever)

"If I entered a tropical beach, would I end up in Nazi Germany with my highly inconvenient black hair?"
— Karen Marie Moning (Dreamfever)

""Listen," Mac interrupted, "you still have to knock it out of the part. But it's a degree-of-difficulty thing. You're doing a triple lutz and she's skating. You're the Sasha Cohen here.""
— Zoey Dean (Almost Famous)

""There are three floors beneath the garage? Why on earth?"

-Mac"
— Karen Marie Moning (Darkfever)

"if you force yourself into my head, I will force myself into your pants."
— Karen Moning

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— macbookpro