Quotes About Tohrment

#1. Life was short, no matter how many days you were granted. And people were precious, each and every one, no matter how many you were lucky enough to have in your life. And love ... love was worth dying for.
Worth living for, too. -Tohrment

J.R. Ward

#2. Maybe I could do it."
Darius shot him a dry look. "You want to try to get back into your house after the fact? Wellsie will stake you through the heart and leave you for the sun, my friend.
Tohrment winced. "Good point"
"And then she'll come looking for me."
Both males shuttered.

J.R. Ward

#3. There is no better or worse, inferior or superior. It's figuring out where you're meant to be and then getting there. This is true in every aspect of your life. If you fight to stay somewhere you don't belong, it will never be good and never get better.

Donna Augustine

#4. The corpse's hand reached up and grabbed Shaisam by the throat. He gasped, thrashing, as the corpse opened its eye.
"There's an odd thing about disease I once heard, Fain," Matrim Cauthon whispered. "Once you catch a disease and survive, you can't get it again.

Robert Jordan

#5. I always root for the monster.

J.R. Ward

#6. Tohr: "Doesn't have to be easy to be right."
John: "In that case, we're meant for each other.

J.R. Ward

#7. A successful film is a good film, and a non-successful film is a bad film. It's as simple as that.

Abhishek Bachchan

#8. Joe sang the loudest of all. He said, you belong to me.

T.J. Klune

#9. The guy was cracking down on the Brotherhood, organizing shifts, trying to turn four loose cannons like V, Phury, Rhage, and Z into soldiers. No wonder he always looked like his head hurt.

J.R. Ward

#10. When I look at it now, the whole punk thing is sort of comedy in a weird way.

Simon Cowell

#11. Important insights ought never to be limited to the group from which may arise.

Richard J. Foster

#12. God, I miss you," he said in a voice that cracked. "Every night. Every day ...

J.R. Ward

#13. You're just too mean to find a grave and lie down-Tohr to Wrath.

J.R. Ward

#14. Yeah, I'm going to need a leather jacket for when I'm on my hog and need to go into a controlled slide.

George Michael

#15. If one day I have a daughter and my daughter wants to be a model, I would never let her!

Adriana Lima

#16. As large as worlds. As old as Time. As patient as a brick.

Terry Pratchett

#17. We sing in a church, why can we not dance there?

George Bernard Shaw

#18. I'm a machine freak. I just love it when you can get a big ol' steel machine to do the most that it's capable of doing.

Aaron Tippin

#19. If you've bullshitted me, angel, I'm going to kill you."
The other male rolled his eyes. "I'm already dead, idiot.

J.R. Ward

#20. He was defeated. Competitive him, who'd spent most of his life perfecting the art of winning. He'd been trounced by a woman. Killed with one look from those hazel eyes.

Becky Wade

#21. I work on one book at a time. And yes, I am immersed. Six days a week for four to six hours a day. In between books, I stop writing for as much as two to three months, but during that time, I do research and think, plot and plan the book.

M.J. Rose

#22. Man, that did his ego good. Matter of fact, she hit him with anything like that again, he was going to feel like he could bench-press a city bus. With a jet plane on its roof.

J.R. Ward

#23. 'Data exhaust' is probably my least favorite phrase in the big data world 'cause it sounds like something you're trying to get rid of or something noxious that comes out of the back of your car.

Rick Smolan

#24. End of the day, the quick and the dead are the same. Everyone's just looking for a home.

J.R. Ward

#25. Staring down at his button fly, he tried to find another explanation. Maybe he'd thrown a clot? A cock clot ... or maybe ... shit ... There was no way he could be attracted to another female.

J.R. Ward

#26. Courtesy of their tempers, both were now dressed in the Captain Asshole costume - which included, for no extra charge, the cape of disgrace, the booties of shame, and keys to the Fuck Up mobile.

J.R. Ward