The Red Priestess Quotes

#1. The red priestess shuddered. Blood trickled down her thigh, black and smoking. The fire was inside her, an agony, an ecstasy, filling her, searing her, transforming her. Shimmers of heat traced patterns on her skin, insistent as a lover's hand.

George R R Martin

#2. For some she came in a dream. For others in words as clear as a bell: it is time, I am here. She may come in a whisper so loud she can deafen you or a shout so quiet you strain to hear. She may appear in the waves or the face of the moon, in a red goddess or a crow.

Lucy H. Pearce

#3. I want to love and be loved ... I don't want a world without love or grief or beauty. I'd rather die.

Daniel Mainwaring

#4. The Harley's got a little too much torque when it comes to jumping.

Evel Knievel

#5. I have opened newspapers and read incredible lies.

Ken Livingstone

#6. I went to public school but kept to myself. When you live in a brothel, you don't want anyone coming to your home.

Eric Jerome Dickey

#7. My name. I have a name, and it's not Red Dragon. I am more than just the priestess's dragon. I am
Eilrah, a man who wants you," he growled against her lips.
"But you aren't a man. You only take this form when you feel like it," she replied coolly, turning
her face aside.

Shiloh Walker

#8. Nothing is more usual than for philosophers to encroach upon the province of grammarians; and to engage in disputes of words, while they imagine that they are handling controversies of the deepest importance and concern.

David Hume

#9. While we may be of different faiths, we have a strong sense of faith, family, community. We hold the values of freedom and human rights very high and I think that those are all a part of a very strong quilt that binds us together.

Bob Menendez

#10. It's a madhouse, of course. A complete, utter madhouse. I only hope to God it remains one.

Paul Bowles

#11. I can only play the sport for so long, I have mathematics for the rest of my life.

John Urschel

#12. A crowd, proportionately to its size, magnifies all that in its units pertains to the emotions, and diminishes all that in them pertains to thought.

Max Beerbohm

#13. On a horse he still looks like a young man; on the ground he carries the weight of all his years.

Philipp Meyer

#14. Many called her beautiful. She was not beautiful. She was red, and terrible, and red.

George R R Martin