The jury’s still out on your level of intellect. After all, you signed up with Evil Incorporated in the first place.
– Katherine McIntyre
Related Quotes:
- Best to live and love by the maxim that ‘silence in the face of evil is evil itself’, but when it’s evil fighting evil, let evil kill itself. – Criss Jami
- Evil is appealing, evil is attractive, evil is stylish. However, evil is still evil and it deserves to be treated just like that. – Lakshya Bharadwaj
- Move what you can do at level one when you get to level one. When you get to level two, you need a bigger power to move it! – Israelmore Ayivor
- The intellect shows profit-loss in all worldly things. It shows duality. The intellect is the mother of duality. – Dada Bhagwan
- The powerful intellect leashed by an impoverished vocabulary is a myth. Without a vocabulary, a language, the intellect cannot develop. – T Geronimo Johnson
- Atheists determine there is no God based on their own intellect. I’ve determined there is a God based on His intellect. – William Branks
- Hear no evil, speak no evil, see no evil but then also do no evil. – Amit Abraham
- The contest is not between Us and Them, but between Good and Evil, and if those who would fight Evil adopt the ways of Evil, Evil wins. – Thomas Jefferson
- She’s had a long life of experience in noticing evil, fancying evil, suspecting evil and going forth to do battle with evil. – Agatha Christie
- When we say that the West has brought us nothing but evil, do we mean that beef is evil, that cabbages are evil that the guisado is evil? – Nick Joaqun
- Those gifts and talents, which are incorporated in you and have not yet been implemented, make your potential – Sunday Adelaja
- In order to be able to fulfill mission, mission, you need to understand the unique gift incorporated within you – Sunday Adelaja
- Where there are problems, there are profits. – Christmas Incorporated
- Alanna Carrington, head witch of the Philadelphia Coven, hurtled his way, and with her, trouble was a guarantee. – Katherine McIntyre
- Everyone’s searching for someone to end the pain of loneliness. Even the darkest of souls wants a shot at redemption. – Katherine McIntyre
- She made him yearn for a future his kind could never have, and a connection he sure as hell didn’t deserve. – Katherine McIntyre
- Once upon a time, he might’ve chased her and tumbled her in the sheets with the promise of more in the future. – Katherine McIntyre
- Because one look into his eyes, and she was drowning in what existed there and didn’t want to surface. – Katherine McIntyre
- Despite the cold chill, she burned inside with a hunger she didn’t want to dismiss. Not tonight. – Katherine McIntyre
- Geoff’s arm emanated with a solid warmth I longed for after our days aboard S.S. British-Craphole. – Katherine McIntyre
- As the sky faded to night, her anger dissipated-”but not in a healing way, just dulled, like forged iron sizzling in a cold pail of water. – Katherine McIntyre
- He stroked her back and kept a fierce grip on her like she’d fade away into one of the thousands of ghosts in this cemetery. – Katherine McIntyre
- Ice upon ice, and yet, inside, she melted and mourned all the same. – Katherine McIntyre
- Harsh, bitter laughs exploded from her like shrapnel, and she didn’t care who was cut in the process. – Katherine McIntyre
- What bothered me the most was the hesitation in his voice when he said that-” like he was running out of time. – Katherine McIntyre
- Aggression like this demanded slinging the first punch in a bar brawl, firing rounds at a range, or setting a car on fire. – Katherine McIntyre
- Better to leave with good memories than have the last ones be the embarrassing, smoking ruin of what once had been a fantastic friendship. – Katherine McIntyre
- The choice lay out for me. Stay on land or plunge into the icy depths of the sea. I always chose the sea. – Katherine McIntyre
- She was the type who chased, who danced into your life like a spring storm, and left you battered and quaking in the wake. – Katherine McIntyre
- Despite the gentlemanly kiss, a ferocity burned behind his gaze promising something primal. – Katherine McIntyre
- He might have perfect form and better swordsmanship, but I had one thing on my side that stacked the deck in my favor. I was absolutely crazy. – Katherine McIntyre
- Overhead the sliver of a moon barely illuminated anything and shadows slunk on every corner. – Katherine McIntyre
- Ignore the reek of feces in the air, the bloodstains on the ground, and you have yourself a glorious night. – Katherine McIntyre
- The Cottage Diner’s homey lights glowed onto black asphalt which just sucked up the beams to spit out more shadows. – Katherine McIntyre
- Sorry, one night stands don’t stack up as credentials for tending bar. – Katherine McIntyre
- Whatever crimes this man had committed, they weren’t as egregious as his inflated self-image. – Katherine McIntyre
- We’d never talked about his parents, like he was some underwater Peter Pan. – Katherine McIntyre
- Like a firework, a person’s life flashed brightest right before expiration. – Katherine McIntyre
- Guilt chilled me more than all of this rain combined. – Katherine McIntyre
- No monster would hold the hurt I see in your eyes or carry the guilt you do every day. – Katherine McIntyre