Jim Butcher Quotes

Now then Captain He turned back to Grim Your have questions, I answers, shall we see if they match?Please Grim said I appear to be your guest, have I you to thank for caring for me? Ferrus' shoulders...

Olympian, I should think, from the colors and the fur trim of his coat, Master Ferus put in. Olympian and, it would seem, possessed of a fury. Which is funny, if you know enough history.

You’re unconscious, moron, my double said to me. We can finally talk to one another.

Once you begin to mass-manufacture anything, by the very nature of the process, you lose the sense of personal attachment you might have to something made by hand.

One can have only as much preparation as he has foresight - Gard

You’ve got it backward, Harry, he said. You are a soul. You have a body.

One day, I told myself, one brave and magnificent day, I will actually be cool. I

Honey, I liked the Harry Potter movies, too, but that doesn’t mean I ran out and got a Dark Mark tattooed onto my left forearm like you did.

Karrin smiled faintly and shook her head. He always said you knew ghosts. You're sure it was really him?Mort eyed her. Me and everyone else, yeah.Karrin scowled and stared into the middle distance.Mor...

To live outcast from your own kind, laughed at and mocked by most mortals. Living in a hovel, barely scraping by. Spurning wealth and fame. Why do you do it? I’m a disciple of the Tao of Peter Parker,...

These creatures have destroyed our lands. Murdered our people. Isana lifted her chin. Pay them for it.When Antillus Raucus looked up, his eyes were hard, cold, and clear. Watch me.

That things will unfold as they are meant to, Forthill said. That even in the face of an immediate ugliness, the greater picture will resolve into something all the more beautiful.

One grip shy of a steering column? Grimm suggested. Ten degrees short of a compass? Aviating without goggles?

One rather thick volume was titled Means of Execution Through the Ages, and was placed with an elegant balance of nonchalance and availability at the eye level of anyone entering the room. As threats...

Just like old times, I wheezed. Yeah, just like old times, Elaine. You backbiting, poisonous, treacherous . . . And then a thought hit me. Just like old times. . . . deceitful, wicked, clever girl. If...

I once lost five years listening to a Pink Floyd album.

It was a well-known fact that humans became more addled than usual when running in herds.

That’s just a fiction, I said, a little game of protocol. Little games of protocol are how one shows respect, especially to those with whom one does not get along famously well. It can be tedious, but...

It’s an old place, but it sings in the darkness and is, in its own quirky little way, alive. It’s home.

That's the worst part about the walking dead... the stains.