You know what I like about you? You have no sense. You sit here in my house, you … - Ilona Andrews

Same topic Authors

Quote of the day

I invite you to read again the full accounts of this inspired vision. Study them, ponder them, and apply them to your daily life. In modern terms we might say we are invited to "get a grip. " We must hold on tight to the iron rod and never let go.

Ilona Andrews

You know what I like about you? You have no sense. You sit here in my house, you can barely hold a spoon, and you're telling me 'no'. You'd pull on Death's whiskers if you could reach them.

Barely, House, Sit, Spoon, Spoons, Whiskers

Same Author Quotes

He had the prettiest hair she had ever seen on a man: dark brown, almost black, and soft like sable, it fell down to his shoulders. She wondered what he'd do if she threw some mud in it. Probably kill her.

Dark, Hair, Men, Sable, Soft, Wondered

You snore worse. At least I don't turn into a lion in my sleep. " "I only did it once. " "Once was weird enough, thank you.

Enough, Lions, Sleep, Thank, Weird, Worse

What do you do to your hair?" "Dust, hair gel, and a little gun oil. " "Ever thought of patenting the recipe?" "No.

Dust, Gel, Gun, Hair

He referred to you as his little snack. " "He's a sweetie.

Littles, Referred, Snack, Snacks, Sweetie

There was something very comforting about him, and I was not sure if it was his easy manner or his complete immunity to my scowling.

Comforting, Easy, Manner, Not Sure