Quotessence
Home / Authors / Kim Harrison
Kim Harrison

Kim Harrison Quotes

Author

Filter quotes by topic

AllSaidIfsAlsEyeWantIvyWayKnowsThinkingHands

Famous Kim Harrison Quotes

“Rachel,” came a raspy voice from the upper level, and both Trent and I turned. It was Quen, wrapped in a blanket as if it was a death shroud, the black-haired intern at his side, supporting him. His hair was plastered to his skull with sweat, and I could see him wavering as he stood there. “Don’t touch Trenton,” he said, his gravelly voice clear in the hush, “or I’m going to have to come down there…and smack you around.”

IfsSaidSidesBlackVoiceLevelsClearHairSweatBlanketSkullsSmackHushShroudsWavering
Author:Kim Harrison
Create image

“Trent, do you have any weapons? Like a gun?” He looked at me in disgust. “You’re here to protect me,” he said as he closed the distance between us and stood beside me. “You didn’t bring a weapon?” “Yeah, I brought a weapon,” I snapped as I brought my splat gun out and aimed it at the ceiling where the sounds were coming from. “I just thought that since you’re a freaking murderer you might have a gun, too (...)”

SaidMightSoundProtectWeaponsGunYeahDistanceDisgustingMurdererCeilings
Author:Kim Harrison
Create image

“Edden called the church first,” she said by way of greeting, her thin eyebrows high as she spotted Ford’s arm linked in mine. “Hi, Ford.” The man reddened at the lilt she’d put in her last words, but I wouldn’t let him take his arm back. I liked being needed. “He’s having trouble with the background emotion,” I said. “And he’d rather be abused by yours?” Nice. (Ivy, Rachel and Ford)”

MenWayFirstsSaidLastsChurchEmotionNiceTroubleMinesArmsNeededBackgroundsLinkedLast WordsEyebrowsIvyGreetings
Author:Kim Harrison
Create image

“Hey!" I exclaimed, seeing the total. "They're charging me retail. Glenn!" I complained. "They can't do that." I shook it at him. "I shouldn't have to pay retail!" "What did you expect? You can keep that. It's your copy." I sat back in a huff and shoved it in my bag with my sticky scarf as he typed his slow, painful way through my report. "Where's this human compassion I keep hearing about?" "That's it, baby doll," he said, voice smoother than usual. He was laughing at me.”

WayHumansSaidVoicePayCompassionLaughingSeeingBabyPainfulHearingHeySatReportsBagsCopiesUsualDollsRetailStickyChargingScarvesHuman Compassion
Book:Black Magic Sanction
Create image