“Don't make me hurt someone you love.“
“Those seven years we were partners, you always had my back. So let someone else have yours for once.“
“But how much do we really know about each other?“
“I know you think you're a good man, but some part of you was willing, some part of you capable of condemning a stranger to an unknown fate.“
“Don't tell anyone about this offer.“
“You wanna help me? Why should I trust you?“
“I'm sure you've noticed we've entered the seventh circle of hell. God damn it!”
“On behalf of the American middle class, fuck you.“
“You must think you're some kind of a hero.“
“It's a warning - in case you haven't figured it out yet, they're watching you.“
“This train's freaking me out.“
“Whatever you think you're doing, you know what's good for you, let it go.“
“Come on, man. What the hell is wrong with you?!”
“No. No friggin' way. I'm not going down there.”
“I thought this was hypothetical.”
“You killed him.”
“So what if I'm this guy you're talking about?“
“Stay calm, okay? Stay calm.“
“Why don't you come with me?“
“I'm bothering you, aren't I?“
“What if I asked you to do one little thing? It's something that you are uniquely qualified to do. It's something that's meaningless to you, but it could profoundly affect an individual on this train. Would you do it?“
“No matter how much they pay, you always end up owing more.“
“I don't know what the hell's happening.“
“It doesn't have to end this way.”
“You have something that they want, something they’re willing to kill for.”
“I'm done playing games.“
“You were there when he died?“
“Shut your mouth. Of course I know what I'm talking about.“
“They're gonna kill my family.“
“Why are you following me?“
“So, What's the reward?“
“No one forced you to take that money.“
“How much is she paying you to kill the witness?“
“There's someone I need to protect.“
“So, what's up? You got a boyfriend or what?“
“Let's do an experiment.“
“I thought I was doing you a favor.“
“Don't leave the train before finding the bag.“
“Now, how many hostages do you have?“
“They said if I didn't kill you, they would kill my family.”
“You lucky son of a bitch.“
“If you wanna know what God thinks about money, look at who he gives it to.“
“You had your chance... now everyone dies!”
“That money is yours, plus another 75 cash, if you do this one little thing.”
“You're meeting an online date?”
“Don't be stupid! Stop!”
“After all of this, you would choose the life of a stranger over your own family?“
“Someone out there wants you to disappear.“
“Come on, put the gun down - jesus, I'm unarmed, come on!”
“I'm not sure what you think is gonna happen here.”
Michael kept his glacial eyes on you intensely, “I’ve been watching you for awhile. Before tonight, I mean.”
He stepped closer, his imposing form towering over you, the air in the room becoming hot, “I’ve seen every step you’ve taken, I’ve kept watch as you’ve slept, counting your breaths as they enter and exit your chest,” he lifted his hand, his fingers grazing your cheek, “Every tear that’s fallen down this beautiful face, every tear they’ve caused,” he spat out the word like it was vomit. His eyes grew deadly, the ice in them melting with raging fire, “People like that-people who hurt you-don’t deserve to live.”
His fingers traced along your jaw, “I have ached for so long to wipe those tears away, to give you everything you ever really deserved, away from them, from the pain, from everything,” he grasped your chin, “And I have come to fulfil that desire. Both yours, even if you don’t realize it yet, and mine.”
His mouth curves into a sinister smile, “You belong to me now.”
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"Well, well, what do we have here?" It wasn't everyday that he had someone deciding to cross over boundaries- things that didn't belong to them mainly, and in this case the culprit was just wandering around in the woods alone at night.
"You should make your purpose known right now; I am not all that patient when it comes to nonsense I am afraid." He lifted up a hand cracking his knuckles slightly before lowering it back down.
"And if that isn't good enough for you," He licked his lips as he could just feel the blood lust rising to the surface. He snapped a finger and spinning the jeweled dagger on his fingertip then threw it in a quick flick in the path of his target.
"I have ways of making you talk." And not one of them was none too gentle knowing his nature and desire to inflict pain. A chuckle surfaced from the depths of his throat before he disappeared in a shroud of diamonds and reappeared before his newest prey.
"What do you say? Are you going to speak? Perhaps try to defend yourself in such a meager manner?”
below are #50 quotes taken from the classic english novel wuthering heights, as spoken by the character catherine earnshaw. feel free to change pronouns as necessary.
“Let me in—let me in!”
“Why cannot you always be a good man?”
“I did not mean to laugh at you, I could not hinder myself.”
“What are you sulky for? It was only that you looked odd.”
“You should not have spoken to him! He was in a bad temper, and now you’ve spoilt your visit.”
“Well, don’t cry, you’re not killed.”
“Take yourself and your dusters off; when company are in the house, servants don’t commence scouring and cleaning in the room where they are!”
“I didn’t touch you, you lying creature!”
“You shall not leave me in that temper. I should be miserable all night, and I won’t be miserable for you!”
“Today, ___ has asked me to marry him, and I’ve given him an answer. Now, before I tell you whether it was a consent or denial, you tell me which it ought to have been.”
“He will be rich, and I shall like to be the greatest woman of the neighbourhood, and I shall be proud of having such a husband.”
I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches, and every word he says. I love all his looks, and all his actions, and him entirely and altogether. There now!”
“I should only pity him — hate him, perhaps, if he were ugly, and a clown.”
“In my soul and in my heart, I’m convinced I’m wrong!”
“I’ve dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas: they’ve gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the colour of my mind.”
“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”
“If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger: I should not seem a part of it.”
“My great miseries in this world have been his miseries, and I watched and felt each from the beginning: my great thought in living is himself.”
“He’s always, always in my mind: not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself, but as my own being.”
“The gate is open: he is somewhere out of hearing; for he would not reply, though I shouted at the top of the fold as loud as I could.”
“I know you didn’t like him. Yet, for my sake, you must be friends now.”
“I shall think it a dream to-morrow! I shall not be able to believe that I have seen, and touched, and spoken to you once more.”
“They are very much alike: they are spoiled children, and fancy the world was made for their accommodation; and though I humour both, I think a smart chastisement might improve them all the same.”
“I have such faith in his love, that I believe I might kill him, and he wouldn’t wish to retaliate.”
“He can’t be made morally worse than he is; and I stand between him and bodily harm.”
“Should the meanest thing alive slap me on the cheek, I’d not only turn the other, but I’d ask pardon for provoking it; and, as a proof, I’ll go make my peace with ___ instantly. Good-night! I’m an angel!”
“I’d as soon put that little canary into the park on a winter’s day, as recommend you to bestow your heart on him!”
“He’s not a rough diamond—a pearl-containing oyster of a rustic: he’s a fierce, pitiless, wolfish man.”
“Here are two people sadly in need of a third to thaw the ice between them; and you are the very one we should both of us choose.”
“She has been dying for your sake several weeks, and raving about you this morning, and pouring forth a deluge of abuse, because I represented your failings in a plain light, for the purpose of mitigating her adoration.”
“I like her too well, my dear, to let you absolutely seize and devour her up.”
“Oh, the evil is that I am not jealous, is it?”
“Your bliss lies, like his, in inflicting misery.”
“If you have not courage to attack him, make an apology, or allow yourself to be beaten. It will correct you of feigning more valour than you possess.”
“Oh, heavens! In old days this would win you knighthood!”
“No, I’ll not die—he’d be glad—he does not love me at all—he would never miss me!”
“How strange! I thought, though everybody hated and despised each other, they could not avoid loving me.”
“The room is haunted! I’m afraid of being alone!”
“I wish I were a girl again, half savage and hardy, and free; and laughing at injuries, not maddening under them!”
“We’ve braved its ghosts often together, and dared each other to stand among the graves and ask them to come.”
“I’ll not lie there by myself: they may bury me twelve feet deep, and throw the church down over me, but I won’t rest till you are with me.”
“You are one of those things that are ever found when least wanted, and when you are wanted, never!”
“Next spring you’ll long again to have me under this roof, and you’ll look back and think you were happy to-day.”
“You have killed me—and thriven on it, I think.”
“How many years do you mean to live after I am gone?”
“I wish I could hold you till we were both dead!”
“I shouldn’t care what you suffered. I care nothing for your sufferings. Why shouldn’t you suffer? I do!”
“I loved her long ago, and was wretched to lose her; but it is past. I’ve loved many others since: my children are dearer to me than she was; and, at death, I shall not rejoice that I am going to her: I shall be sorry that I must leave them!”
“I only wish us never to be parted: and should a word of mine distress you hereafter, think I feel the same distress underground, and for my own sake, forgive me!”
“I shall be incomparably beyond and above you all.”
It’s times like this Alfred ends up considering just what Bruce dragged him into. Watching his family injure themselves for the sake of the city of sin and unable to prevent all of the hurt becomes maddening. Now he finds himself staring at you through glass after hours of trying to save your life.
