Carl Gallagher Quotes Novels & Stories

"I don't know if you noticed but you're pretty much alone in this fight of yours. You need a friend." "I already have friends." "Then let me rephrase. You need an ally. Someone to stand with you and by you." "And why are you helping me?" Carl leaned back from the doorway and stood in the hallway with his hands behind his back and his eyes staring at hers. A strange expression crossed his face as he replied. "Let's just say I have a bit of experience with having your future in someone else's hands. And I am not a big fan of it."

Garreth lit a cigar facing putting his left arm on the silver railing of the balcony. "I'm warning you and I don't like warning people. Just talk about Mr. Darcy or Romeo and Juliette or whatever you writers talk about, Yes?" He said in a calmer voice. "Yes, Mr. McCarthy." The young man faltered. "Good." He said with that ending the call.

“I was about to say that.” I pointed my flashlight so that the beam’s halo illuminated Killian’s face in time for me to catch his faint smile as he lightly grabbed my elbow. “I sometimes forget how many gifts that you’ve been blessed with. It’s not something you come across every day. In a way, it’s difficult to believe you can do all that you do.” “She can do more,” Gail practically hissed.

You think too highly of yourself and I find it really gross. “Well that is called knowing your self-worth.” Carl retorted. “You ain't worth two cent, man. Stop acting like you are something grand.” Xander paused, putting on an amused smile. “You did listen to my advice, that's so cute of you.” Carl looked mortified, “don't you ever call me cute.” “Awwn.” Xander pressed further, pulling at his cheek. Slapping his hand in annoyance. “you had better keep that hand to yourself, or I promise to have your body lingering by the road.”

Karl ruffled Danielle’s hair dotingly and said, “Don’t take other people’s remarks to heart. It doesn’t matter what others say; your feelings are more important. They’re going to live their life, and so will we. Why should we suffer from their thoughtless gossip?” Danielle pouted and seemed to have calmed down. “Are you speaking from experience?” Karl smirked. “What do you think?” “Whether it is or not, you were making a lot of sense. I agree with you.” Karl raised his eyebrow and touched her nose. “Dan, you’ve learned to kiss ass.”

Carl asked. “If I have to,” Giulia said, rolling her eyes as she nudged in the back with the gun. “Good,” Carl said. “Good?” Guilia asked, mocking him. “Why is that good?” Carl didn’t stop walking. He offered up the next sentence in a tone that was so matter of fact, it almost caused Giulia to stumble. “Because my Daddy will win. My daddy always wins.”

“Huff...” After taking a sharp breath, Garrison raised his eyebrows and sneered. “I thought you were really going to choke me to death. It’d be great if you were to strangle me to death. That way, you’d regret it for the rest of your life. Carlie would hate you for a lifetime while she remembered me for the rest of her life.” Zachary’s face did not look worried. “I’d be careful not to twist my tongue if I were to be you. You’re just full of bullsh*t.”

Carl sighed, then he said, "You suddenly remembered you have a husband, I thought you would stand there all day gawking at your savior." Zara could not believe her ears. "Are you Jealous?" she teased. Carl scoffed. "Which husband wouldn't be Jealous, if his wife looks at another man like that?" he retorted. Zara chuckled. "I'm sorry, Carl. It's just that when I was in danger, I prayed so hard for a miracle, I didn't expect that Gage would be that miracle." Carl rolled his eyes. "There she goes again with Gage the knight," he mumbled under his breath, walking away, and Zara followed suit.

You don't know what you're talking about. " I do that woman doesn't deserve the life she has. She can go rot in hell for all I care she broke Cark." I felt like the wind had been knocked out of me and I was getting shot with bullets from every direction. Carl spoke... " T stop babe . Just stop attacking what you don't know ." "I do babe ... I " Once I got my wits about me I fought back.

“It's just that, I can't believe I'm here right now. I never thought I'd be sipping champagne with Carter Winthrow. Not to mention I'm about to go and eat at La Reve. It feels kind of surreal.” Carter kept his gaze on me while I spoke. “Act as if you're where you want to be, and as surely as you can feel your own breath, you'll get there.” “Is that a quote?” I asked. “Who said that? Thoreau? Emerson?” He shook his head. “My father. I'd heard him say it countless times when I was growing up. It stuck with me.” “Was he involved with stocks too?” I asked, instantly wondering if I was crossing the line by prying.