Quote

Don’t let them see you weak.

Ann Aguirre

Change background

T
T
T

Change font

TAGS & TOPICS

Ann Aguirre
Age: 54
Born: 1970
Born: August 27
Author
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Writer
the United States of America
Ellen Connor
Ava Gray
Unemotional
Weak

More quotes by Ann Aguirre

Image
He was the heat of a fire and the sweetness of the moon I'd only just met.
Ann Aguirre
Image
I so enjoy it when people assume I'm stupid. Not that, just very focused on killing.
Ann Aguirre
Image
What was the good of having such a fine home if you weren't willing to fight for it?
Ann Aguirre
Image
A curve of silver hung amid the brighter specks it looked to me like a curved dagger, pretty but deadly, as if it might slice the sky in two.
Ann Aguirre
Image
Survival feels like cowardice.
Ann Aguirre
Image
The whole world is like Whitewall's razors I burst out. It cuts us, and we bleed but there's no purpose to it.
Ann Aguirre
Image
I have had passionate kisses and fierce ones, kisses so sweet they tasted like pure honey and kisses that cut like knives, but until this moment, I’ve never had one that said both hello and good-bye.
Ann Aguirre
Image
Here in the enclave, one didn't prosper by demonstrating too much independent thought.
Ann Aguirre
Image
Did he die well? No, I thought. Nobody did. They just died.
Ann Aguirre
Image
He has to take me as I am, broken bits and all.
Ann Aguirre
Image
We’re bound by chains of love, but they don’t weigh us down. Instead, they allow us to be bigger and better than we are.
Ann Aguirre
Image
But it was like a dance across a field strewn with razors, and I bled with every step I took.
Ann Aguirre
Image
His lashes, fluttered like butterfly wings. I could've made you happy, dove. You did, I whispered
Ann Aguirre
Image
His face held a certain impassivity you see it in all waiters and valets. They might want to jam a knife through your left eye socket, but you'd never know it from their expression. Working retail, I've acquired a similar look myself.
Ann Aguirre
Image
I felt like the blonde in every horror movie who hears a noise in the basement and goes to investigate alone. Sometimes you smell the stupid all around you, but you step in it anyway.
Ann Aguirre
Image
I'll always want him. Until every sun goes dark in every sky, until I am nothing more than long-forgotten cosmic dust, I will want him. And even then I suspect my particles will long for his.
Ann Aguirre
Image
Possessiveness isn’t love. I’m not even sure it qualifies as an emotion.
Ann Aguirre
Image
It’s what you do that counts, not what you consider doing.
Ann Aguirre
Image
. . . and I don’t expect him to suborn his life into mine any more than I would change my dreams for him. We’re not one soul, one being, however much we love each other.
Ann Aguirre
Image
A huntress never stabbed anything she didn't want to.
Ann Aguirre