The Suicide Motor Club Quotes

“Modern life makes so many of us strangely empty.”
― Christopher Buehlman, The Suicide Motor Club

“I promise you nothing, stupid brave thing.”
― Christopher Buehlman, The Suicide Motor Club

“Gratitude is a poor reason to marry anyone.”
― Christopher Buehlman, The Suicide Motor Club

“The approval of others was a drug George coveted even more than grass or righteous indignation.”
― Christopher Buehlman, The Suicide Motor Club

“We have time?” he said.
She didn’t say anything, just unbuckled his pants, flipped him half erect out of his shorts. Traced a fang on his tenderest skin, put the tip of it in the hole.
“Ah,” he said. “Careful.”
She smiled around him, then sucked him.”
― Christopher Buehlman, The Suicide Motor Club

“Yeah, I miss those days some. But all I gotta do is get a whiff of blood, anybody’s blood, and all those days of sunlight on girls’ hair and sunlight on chicory flowers and the hot wind blowin’ in your face and shine money and sheriffs swearing a blue streak ’cause I cut their tires, all of it just blows away. If Mitch Lily was still alive and walked in some bar, I’d drink with him and talk about old times for as long as I could stand it, and then, when that hot brick of hunger started cookin’ my guts, I’d ask him what he’s drivin’ now, and he’d say, “Aw, nothing like in them days,” and I’d say, “Show me anyway, Mitch Lily,” and out we’d go to the parking lot and I’d bend him down between two cars and first he’d think I was playin’ a joke and I’d laugh, too, and then he’d try to stand up and say, “Quit horsin’,” and say, “I ain’t,” real cold and he’d smell death in my mouth under the whiskey and he’d get a little scared and start tryin’ hard to stand up and push me off and he’d be surprised that he couldn’t stop me and I’d open up his throat and drink. Because as strong as he was, I’m stronger now. And as good as those days were, these nights are better, and the reason is blood and blood and blood. No shine, no pussy, and no love of Jesus ever tasted as good as the dirtiest nigger junkie’s blood, and that’s how it is. And that’s all right. Life, or whatever this is, is all right.”
― Christopher Buehlman, The Suicide Motor Club

“If marriages didn’t need divine assistance to survive, weddings wouldn’t be held in churches.”
― Christopher Buehlman, The Suicide Motor Club