Quote

This was Dante's. Crazy was what we had for breakfast when we ran out of Corn Flakes

Karen Chance

Change background

T
T
T

Change font

TAGS & TOPICS

Karen Chance
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Writer
Orlando
Florida
Dante
Flakes
Corn
Ran
Breakfast
Crazy

More quotes by Karen Chance

Image
Take them off!” I told him, grabbing the front of his jeans. “Take everything off!” “I’m trying!” “Try harder!
Karen Chance
Image
The Circle had been less than thrilled by its choice, but we'd finally come to terms. As in, they were no longer trying to play Whac-A-Mole with my head. Only now they seemed to think they had the right to make sure that nobody else did, either. That was a problem, because the vampires felt the same way and the Senate didn't share well.
Karen Chance
Image
Poireaux vinaigrette aux grains de caviar.” I did a quick translation. “Leeks and fish eggs in vinegar?” He grinned. “It sounds better in French.” Yeah, but did it taste better?
Karen Chance
Image
It's about time! It's supposed to be a ritual, not a marathon.
Karen Chance
Image
I was tops at the Scarlet O'Hara school of emotional distancing. I always thought about the uncomfortable stuff tomorrow, and, as everyone knows, tomorrow never comes.
Karen Chance
Image
I was alive, they were not. Go Me. (Touch the Dark)
Karen Chance
Image
Come and take your seat, Lady Dorina.
Karen Chance
Image
I’d been declared—over my loud and sustained protests—Pythia, the chief seer of the supernatural world.
Karen Chance
Image
Yes, but knee pants are so much more flattering. You can see my legs. You want people to see your legs? I have very nice legs! We both paused to admire them for a moment.
Karen Chance
Image
And then Mircea finally let me down, only to get his hands inside the coat and push me against the wall. I'm dirty, I protested. He waggled his eyebrows. Promise? Mircea! I laughed in spite of myself.
Karen Chance
Image
I turned over, and those big hands got to work on my back. I stifled a whimper in the pillow, because Marco's idea of a massage bore no resemblance whatsoever to the relaxing spa variety. There was no lavender oil, no soothing music, no hot towels. Just an all-out assault on cramped muscles, until they cowered in surrender and turned to Jell-O.
Karen Chance
Image
You know, I've lived a long time, he told me, massaging my calf more firmly now. And I met a lot of people. But I ain't never met a woman made me want to beat her to death as often as you.
Karen Chance
Image
He had the look of an atheist who’d just had a visit from God: stunned, disbelieving and faintly ill.
Karen Chance
Image
They- He stopped and just blinked at me for a minute. You know, people are always saying that you're cuckoo. Looney Tunes. Off the freaking edge. But I tell 'em, no, she's okay. She's got some...anger management issues. But you know what? They're right. You're nuts.
Karen Chance
Image
...I ran out of stock around midnight and dropped by a place, got some Chinese. I hoped he meant takeout.
Karen Chance
Image
To know Pritkin was to want to kill him, but so far I'd resisted temptation.
Karen Chance
Image
I’d never known that anyone could kiss in English, kiss in apologies.
Karen Chance
Image
No they called it the Codex Merlini because it was written by a guy named Ralph.
Karen Chance
Image
I barely heard him, I was too busy watching Pritkin, who had slumped over with his head on the sofa arm, shoulders shaking helplessly, and what looked suspiciously like tears leaking out from under his closed eyes. Not that bad, he muttered, and then he was off again.
Karen Chance
Image
Prevarication, how divine! I always did get along better with sinners.
Karen Chance