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  • #1
    Frank Zappa
    “So many books, so little time.”
    Frank Zappa

  • #2
    “Insanity is doing the same thing, over and over again, but expecting different results.”
    Narcotics Anonymous

  • #3
    J.K. Rowling
    “If you want to know what a man's like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

  • #4
    Allen Saunders
    “Life is what happens to us while we are making other plans.”
    Allen Saunders

  • #5
    Albert Einstein
    “I am enough of an artist to draw freely upon my imagination. Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world.”
    Albert Einstein

  • #6
    Suzanne Collins
    “Remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it.”
    Suzanne Collins, The Hunger Games

  • #7
    Simone Elkeles
    “You’re dangerous,” he says.
    “Why?”
    “Because you make me believe in the impossible”
    Simone Elkeles, Rules of Attraction

  • #8
    Simone Elkeles
    “Are you following me?" she asks, but doesn't meet my gaze.
    "Yeah," I say.
    "Why?"
    I give her the only honest and true answer I have. "You're where I want to be.”
    Simone Elkeles, Leaving Paradise

  • #9
    Simone Elkeles
    “Tonight was... well, it was perfect for me too. You've turned my world upside down. I've fallen in love with you, chica, and it scares the fuckin' shit outta me. I've been shakin' all night, because I knew it.I've tried to deny it, to make you think I wanted you as a fake girlfriend, but that was a lie.”
    Simone Elkeles, Rules of Attraction

  • #10
    Simone Elkeles
    “I look down at our knees, slightly touching. Jeans against jeans. Does she notice the heat transferring from her body to mine? Does she even realize what she's doing to me? I know, I know. I'm not a virgin and the slightest touch of a girl's knee is driving me insane. I don't even know what I'm feeling for Maggie, I just know that I'm feeling. It's something I've tried to avoid and deny until yesterday, when I held her in my arms while her tears spilled onto my shirt.

    God, our knees touching isn't enough. I need more.

    She's knotting her fingers together on her lap as if she doesn't know what to do with them. I want to touch her, but what if she pulls away like before? I've never been such a wuss with a girl in my life.

    I bite my bottom lip as I slide my hand about millionth of a millimeter closer to her hand.

    She doesn't seem fazed so I move closer. And closer.

    When the tips of my fingers touch her wrist, she freezes. But she doesn't jerk her hand away. God, her skin is so soft, I think as my fingers trail a path from her wrist to her knuckles to her smooth, manicured nails.

    I swear touching her like this is driving me nuts. It's more erotic, more intense than any other time with Kendra. I feel awkward and inexperienced as a freshman again. I look up. Everyone else is oblivious to the intensity of emotions running rampant in the back of the public bus.

    When I look back down at my hand covering hers, I'm grateful she hasn't come to her senses and pulled away. As if she knows my thoughts, we both turn our hands at the same time so our hands are palm against palm...finger against finger. Her hand is dwarfed against mine. It makes her seem more delicate and petite than I'd realize. I feel a need to protect her and be her champion should she ever need one.

    With a slight shift of my hand, I lace my fingers through hers.

    I'm holding hands. With Maggie Armstrong.

    I'm not even going to think about how wrong it is because it feels so right. She's avoided looking right at me, but now she turns her head and our eyes lock. God, how come I never noticed before how long her lashes were and how her brown eyes have specks of gold that sparkle when the sun shine on them?

    The bus stops suddenly and I look out the window. It's our stop. She must have realized this because she pulls her hand away from mine and stands. I follow behind, still reeling.”
    Simone Elkeles , Leaving Paradise

  • #11
    Simone Elkeles
    “I'm in deep shit Alex, 'cause I think I'd like nothin' better than to wake up with her every mornin'.”
    Simone Elkeles, Rules of Attraction

  • #12
    Simone Elkeles
    “If you tiptoe into cold water, you're missing out on the rush of plunging in headfirst.”
    Simone Elkeles, Return to Paradise

  • #13
    Stacey Kade
    “What are you doing, meditating?"
    "No, I'm trying to calm down so I don't kick your ass," she said through clenched teeth.”
    Stacey Kade, The Ghost and the Goth

  • #14
    Stacey Kade
    “Three days isn’t that long to go without human contact, unless everyone you touch turns your insides into a cold, shaky mess. Then it feels like forever...and touching Will Killian actually felt pretty good.”
    Stacey Kade, The Ghost and the Goth

  • #15
    Stacey Kade
    “My shirt is gray,” I pointed out. “You’ve expanded my fashion horizons dramatically. I wear three colours now.”
    Stacey Kade, Body & Soul

  • #16
    Stacey Kade
    “At least I graduated," he muttered, stabbing the key in and unlocking the door.
    I sucked in a breath. "I think dying was a little out of my control, thank you very much."
    "If you say so". He shrugged, but I saw the corner of his mouth turn up into a faint smile.”
    Stacey Kade

  • #17
    Stacey Kade
    “Not five minutes after Alona had vanished through the far wall of my bedroom, my mom had poked her head in my room to say good night, and let’s face it, probably check up on me. Her face was glowing with happiness. She must have had a good time Sam at the movies. Where I was absolutely sure they did nothing but actually watch the movie, and refused to believe any evidence to the contrary. It was too...weird.”
    Stacey Kade, Queen of the Dead

  • #18
    Stacey Kade
    “Do you have any idea who Erin was kissing?"
    "Yeah, so we'll brush out teeth really, really thoroughly afterwards," I said, bumping her nose with mine gently. I wasn't going to let anyone spoil this moment.”
    Stacey Kade

  • #19
    Stephen        King
    “Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win.”
    Stephen King

  • #20
    Patricia Briggs
    “MS. THOMPSON, it said in heavy block letters, PLEASE KEEP YOUR FELINE OFF MY PROPERTY. IF I SEE IT AGAIN, I WILL EAT IT.”
    Patricia Briggs, Moon Called

  • #21
    Patricia Briggs
    “My grandfather would have loved to have met you," he told her huskily. "He would have called you 'She Moves Trees Out of His Path.' "

    She looked lost, but his da laughed. He'd known the old man, too.

    "He called me 'He Who Must Run into Trees,'" Charles explained, and in a spirit of honesty, a need for his mate to know who he was, he continued, "or sometimes 'Running Eagle.' "

    " 'Running Eagle'?" Anna puzzled it over, frowning at him. "What's wrong with that?"

    "Too stupid to fly," murmured his father with a little smile.”
    Patricia Briggs, Hunting Ground

  • #22
    Patricia Briggs
    “I knew he would never leave me, never let me down-because the man had never abandoned anything in his long life. If I hadn’t taken the gold rope of our bond, I knew Adam would have sat on me and hog-tied me with it. I liked that. A lot.”
    Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

  • #23
    Patricia Briggs
    “A second floor window opened, and Kyle stuck his head and shoulders out so he could look down at us. “If you two are finished playing Cowboy and Indian out there, some of us would like to get their beauty sleep.”

    I looked at Warren. “You heard ‘um Kemo Sabe. Me go to my little wigwam and get ‘um shut-eye.”

    “How come you always get to play the Indian?” whined Warren, deadpan.

    “Cause she’s the Indian, white boy,” said Kyle.”
    Patricia Briggs, Iron Kissed

  • #24
    Patricia Briggs
    “If she know how strongly he felt, she'd have run out the door. He wasn't used to the possessive, or the savage joy she brought to his heart. It ate at his control, so he turned his attention to the music. He understood music.”
    Patricia Briggs, Cry Wolf

  • #25
    Patricia Briggs
    “Do you have any idea how much I love you?" he asked.

    "Enough to accept my apologies?" I suggested in a small voice.

    "Heck no," he said, and pushed off from the wall, stalking forward.

    When he reached me, he put his hands up and touched the sides of my neck with the tips of his fingers--as if I were something fragile.

    "No apologies from you," he told me, his voice soft enough to melt my knees and most of my other parts.”
    Patricia Briggs, Silver Borne

  • #26
    Patricia Briggs
    “If it would benefit you, I would kill every wolf here. But there are things that you need to do -- and interfering with that is not protecting, not in my book. The best way for me to protect you is to encourage you to be able to protect yourself.”
    Patricia Briggs, Hunting Ground

  • #27
    Patricia Briggs
    “I was going to fight vampires, and my name wasn't Buffy--I was so screwed.”
    Patricia Briggs, Frost Burned

  • #28
    Patricia Briggs
    “Thank you, Adam,” I told him. “Thank you for tearing Tim into small Tim bits. Thank you for forcing me to drink one last cup of fairy bug-juice so I could have use of both of my arms. Thank you for being there, for putting up with me.” By that point I wasn’t laughing anymore. “Thank you for keeping me from being another of Stefan’s sheep—I’ll take pack over that any day. Thank you for making the tough calls, for giving me time.” I stood up and walked to him, leaning against him and pressing my face against his shoulder.

    “Thank you for loving me.”

    His arms closed around me, pressing flesh painfully hard against bone. Love hurts like that sometimes.”
    Patricia Briggs, Bone Crossed

  • #29
    Patricia Briggs
    “Let's save tomorrow's troubles for tomorrow.”
    Patricia Briggs, Raven's Shadow

  • #30
    Maggie Stiefvater
    “In that moment, Blue was a little in love with all of them.
    Their magic. Their quest. Their awfulness and strangeness.
    Her raven boys.”
    Maggie Stiefvater, The Dream Thieves



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