Jim Butcher Quotes

You can’t, Grimm said simply. You’ve seen the mistmaw. They haven’t.

You couldn’t guess at a breed to look at him, but at least one of his parents must have been a wooly mammoth.

About Author

Jim Butcher (born October 26, 1971) is an American author. He has written the contemporary fantasy The Dresden Files, Codex Alera, and Cinder Spires book series.

Hope lets you do things you would otherwise never be able to do, gives strength when everything is darkest. In

Several bulging bookshelves which I really will organize one day.

Wow, Bob said, in a perfectly calm, matter-of-fact, conversational tone. That is incredibly unfair.

I felt like a collection of complaints and malfunctions.

I gritted my teeth and got out of Butters’s car,

I hate it when a plan falls apart.

I have a monster under my bed, and it's Mouse.

I leaned against the wall, dazed, panting, and gasped, in my deepest and most gravelly voice, No one can chain the Hulk!

My name is Harry Blackstone Copperfield Dresden. Conjure by it at your own risk. When things get strange, when what goes bump in the night flicks on the lights, when no one else can help you, give me...

For you? A relic, he said. A what? An artifact, Mister Dresden. An antique possessed by the Church for several centuries.

To whom much is given, much is required.

Staff cutbacks that meant nurses were working their asses off to cover the basics and, as a result, were barely maintaining a white-knuckled grip on civility. Bottom line: she hated hospitals for the...

The evening had obviously been moving along entirely too smoothly, I thought. Something had gone wrong.

I told you, Molly said, never looking toward me. It's in the past. Leave it there.You listening to my head, kiddo?Her mouth twitched. Only when I want to hear the roar of the ocean.

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I used to think I loved it. But now I realize that it’s just dependency.

I was casting everything I had done, everything I believed, everything I had chosen—everything I was—against the will of an ancient being of darkness, terror, and malice, a fundamental power of the wo...

Things fall apart.