Patricia Briggs (born 1965) is an American writer of fantasy since 1993, and author of the Mercy Thompson urban fantasy series.
She wondered that hope was so much harder then despair.
To make great art, you had to expose your soul, and some things should be left safely in the dark.
Do they always flirt with biblical quotes?" Asil asked Tad. In long-suffering tones, Tad said, "They can flirt with the periodic table or a restaurant menu. We've learned to live with it. Get a room you guys. "
I would slay dragons for you,” he told her. “I suspect that finding an unoccupied bedroom will be easier.
You don’t have the courage of a half-bred mongrel.
Things change whether you want them to, or not--unless you are dead. Don't hold so hard to the past that you die with it.
You can't cage an eagle for long without destroying it.
Let's save tomorrow's troubles for tomorrow.
When I die of heart failure the next time you frighten me like that, you can put that on my gravestone —‘I didn’t mean to startle her
If it looks like a hallway, feels like a hallway, and acts like a hallway—is it important to figure out that it isn’t a hallway?
Stefan: "Indian with a dot, not a feather.
What do you mean?” Leslie’s voice was cool, as if she questioned witches who were flat on their backs being threatened by werewolves every day.
There is something incredibly arousing about being wanted. I pulled my hand back and sucked in a deep breath. “Adam,” I said.
It is not wise to give something old and powerful something they care about. And I am very old.
When a man is on the verge of passing out from pain, it seemed wrong to notice how beautiful he was.
She sees ghosts,” said Samuel, impatient with my whining. I see dead people,” I deadpanned back. Oddly, it was Uncle Mike who laughed. I hadn’t thought he’d be a moviegoer.
If there was such evil in the world, was it possible that there was good, too?
When we got to the moron who was sitting in the only path to the stairway, Adam caught my waist and lifted me over before stepping over the man himself. “Scott?” Adam said as we headed upstairs. “Yeah?” “Unless someone shoots you, skins you, and throws the results on the floor, I don’t want to see you lying in the walkway again. ” “Yessir!
Over a lifetime of dealing with difficult women, I have learned it is often better to give into their demands immediately.
Samuel laughed out loud. "You still haven't figured it out, have you, Mercy? He never was mad about the car. He was the first one at the scene of the accident. He thought you'd killed yourself. We all did. That was a pretty spectacular wreck.