Ben And Ben Quotes Novels & Stories

He retorted in a pretentious yet calm tone. “Ah! I’ll fight you to death!” Ben shot up from the ground and charged toward Ivan, again. Nonetheless, Ben was sent flying backward with another kick. He plummeted to the ground, again. Ben was not on par with Ivan. “Muahaha! You’re indeed useless trash! Do you think I’m as weak as you? I’ve had bodyguards since I was young. Of course, I’ve learned and practiced a few moves! And you? Your pathetic brain is only filled with games! Yet, you still dream about beating me?”

"That's not how you settle a score, Mr. Quine Senior. At your age, you should be enjoying life. Why are you interfering with the affairs of the young people?" As he spoke, Benjamin seemed to think of something. He said provocatively, "Oh, right, I forgot. I'm afraid your family's current situation can't support your usual lifestyle. But that's okay. Even if you have to go out and get a job at the age of 70, no one's going to laugh at you." His words angered Richard. "You … Benjamin … You asshole!" Benjamin ignored his insults, straightened up, and left disdainfully. In the car, Benjamin glanced outside the window.

James lectured Ben with pride in his unknowledge. "You really like to give me bullshit, man. You haven't got any girlfriend as far as I know. So we are in the same boat. Don't preach about the things you aren't experienced. " Ben argued. He could not just let James barking at him all the time. "A smart man doesn't have to experience everything himself. He can learn from other people's samples. Life is too short to try everything, it's stupid." James carried on. "Yeah, whatever." Ben was lazy to argue.

The word came out too fast. Too sharp. Cassian turned his head slightly. Kaeron did not move. “You refuse the Guard?” “I refuse the word.” Ben, who had been limping toward a bench and failing to hide it, stopped long enough to point his hatchet at Kaeron. “She has strong feelings about vocabulary. Best adjust before she makes that face worse.” “I do not have a face,” I said. “You have several,” Ben replied. “That one means someone is about to regret being tall.”

"I'm so glad we're doing this." I smiled, feeling a flutter in my chest. "Doing what?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. Ben's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled. "Living," he said. "Really living. Not just existing, but actually experiencing life." I felt a lump form in my throat as I looked at Ben. He was right, of course. We had been through so much together, and yet, we were still standing. Not fighting each other. Not arguing. But standing.

Warner offered Noah a gummy grin with two little front teeth showing, and Noah grinned, taking his phone out to take a photo. “Daddy, look!” Ben said and went down the slide when I looked up, his hands in the air. “Did you see it? Did you see how fast I went?” “Faster than the speed of light,” I said. “Can you do it again?” “Yeah!” Ben ran to the ladder and climbed up again. He was getting so big.

Near the king's palace were many soldiers of various classes who looked ready to fight with all their might. Diego nudged Ben's arm, "Come on, senior Ben. Don't be so stiff!" "What? Because he won't throw them away, my caution has increased," Ben said still with an unhappy expression on his face. Diego frowned, "Why is that?" Ben sighed in exasperation, "God, are you stupid?" Diego bit his teeth. No matter how close he was to Ben and had come to think of him as his brother as well, it still annoyed him to be called stupid.

Julie stated as her eyes raked his naked body. “Well, calling him Little Ben is insulting. If I called him Big Ben, you’d accuse me of having an enlarged ego. But I have to name him something, or it’s weird when I talk about him.” Ben sounded almost like it pained him to explain this. “If you called your cock Big Ben, I’d suggest you get into the naughty movie industry if you were that impressive. Since you’re not, I have nothing to be jealous about.” Julie ran with it. If he’d act immature, she’d remind of what he’s missing.

Lucia in turn appreciated Mr Ben and gave out a single word of advice to him; “Don't give up” With this sorted out, the two were back on their way home.

The old man's serving eyes spoke of wisdom and intellect, and his words were tender yet, carried a seriousness with them. "I've been learning from you that's why I'm not gonna be, or turn into anything like you. Mainly the bad parts of course" Ben grinned, His words lightened the mood. "And I'm not all by myself" he added. "You know what I mean boy," Mr. Vawn said, his eyes saying everything his mouth had not. Ben facepalmed in slight frustration, at the realization of what the old man was saying. "Oh please Grandpa, don't you get tired of telling me that"