Richelle Mead: Frases en inglés (página 38)

“I also have a feeling your mother’s going to have a very ugly conversation with me." – Dimitri”

“I'm Marcus Finch. Of course I have an escape car.”

“Now get some clothes on before the women around here are driven into a frenzy."
He gave me a mournful look. "I'm afraid that'll happen with or without clothes, my dear.”

“What… what are you doing?"
"I won't know," he said with a grin. He took a step towards me. "But I'm pretty sure you were doing it too.”

“Rose lit up. “I’d totally help with that. Sydney’s my friend, and I’ve got experience with—”

“Christ," I exclaimed. "Weroadtrip to Paris!”

“Whether it's simply some fierce animal joining of mates or a sublime merging of souls, she is mine, and I am hers.”

“Rose,” he said, forcibly trying to keep a serious tone, “I can think of many words to describe you, sexy and hot being at the top of the list. You know what’s not on the list? Sane.”

“No… I mean, I'm sorry he… You know, said those things to you."
"It's part of being a 'good' family. Everyone's got skeletons in their closet.”

“You can't fool me, comrade. You want to put on a cowboy hat and keep lawless bank robbers in line.”

“The Guardians wouldn't abandon the last Dragomir. And I wouldn't have abandoned Lissa even if there were a million Dragomirs.”

“His fingers never ceased to amaze me. They could break a man's neck, bandage a wound, and slide sensually across bare skin.”

“When I look into his eyes, I could see without a doubt that he loved me more than anyone else in the world, that I was his salvation, the same way that he was mine.”

“‎Keep your love, I have no use for it anymore.”

“Just friends, just friends. Standing there in the bookstore, watching Seth walk away, I half wondered how anyone could still use that line. But I knew why, of course. It was used because people still believed it. Or at least they wanted to.”

“I was testing dorm security," I said. "It sucks." - Rose”

“My muse is an ungrateful harlot who’s abandoned me to actually come up with my own plots.”

“Wanting and needing are two different things.”

“And you work for that demon, right? The one who looks like Matthew Broderick?”

“John Cusack,” I corrected. “He looks like John Cusack.”

“Whatever.”