Crowley Quote Novels & Stories

"Today could be your last! You could die in your sleep! You could get hit by a bus!" Okay, the last part is not really my favorite. I already had my traumatic experience with that. "You, that mole is raised and dark. That's not a good sign..!" When I finally reach the door, Professor Cloom slaps my palm like we're highschool buddies and say, "Come on, lighten up! Carpe diem!" What a weird old man. He probably believes that we live in a Dead Poets Society. No assignments, no tests; this is it—the ultimate blow-off class! I thought they were some urban college legend. This is definietly gonna be an easy A!

The little sweetheart of a lady tottered down the aisle, faced the congregation, and said, "I outlived the buggers." Memorable Quotes "Scattered showers my ass!" Noah. "I have no problem with you talking to yourself as long as it doesn't turn into an argument" Woody Allen. "If at first you don't succeed try, try again. Then quit. There's no point being a damn fool about it." W.C.Fields. "The one thing that all porn stars have in common is a dread of filming the scenes that don't involve sex" Fanny Lightfoot (Porn Movie Director) "For every human problem, there is a solution that is simple, neat, and wrong." H. L. Mencken

“Good luck, Mario, because you are the first Suicider to use our brand spanking new chopper!” As Samael continued to speak, I noticed Claeg’s grim visage, and I decided not to respond. I don’t want to face the wrath of the all-powerful Claeg. “Can you shut the fuck up, Samael?” Claeg demanded, his jaw tightening. “If you keep talking like that, I’m going to crash this automobile!” Samael just grinned and lifted his hand. “Chill! Don’t get furious at me because I will not talk anymore, Gramps.”

As I remove my coat and roll up my sleeves, adrenaline pulses through my veins. Amidst the bustling arena, Clover's voice booms out. "Thry! Good to see you, ready to school these amateurs?" he calls, his grin infectious. I chuckle, clasping his forearm. "Always, Clover. Can't let you have all the fun." He laughs, the sound filling the air. "That's the spirit! But you look a bit too down for the Wreath today. No trouble with the old man?" Clover is the only one in the Wreath who knows my background.

"Spare me the poetic villain speech, Clara. You're not scaring me." "Good," Clara said, her smile returning. "Fear is such a boring reaction. I'd much rather inspire. curiosity." Dolores raised an eyebrow. "Curiosity killed the cat, you know. Clara's smile broadened, her teeth flashing in the dim light. "Ah, but satisfaction brought it back.".

Crowley shouted in alarm. "Young— "Master Murray, be careful! You can't let him absorb any more power!"

“You’re not faking it. You’re the person who truly belongs to me.” His face stalled momentarily before relaxing. “Say that again too.” I moaned. "Quit gathering love quotes.” “I won’t ever quit.” I chuckled softly shaking my head. "Ferguson?” “Yes?” “Deal with Claudia. Quickly. Before she challenges me more. Because today was merely a milkshake. Time it could be... Something more adhesive.” He chuckled intensely. Reclined. "Oh God. Stella. You're going to do me in.” “Great " I joked. "So you’re not going to sacrifice yourself for Claudia.”

"I'm truly impressed, Master Crowell." Clinton was still frozen mid-reaction, face red, eyes watery, mouth twitching like it had forgotten how to function. Lucien tilted his head, hands still clasped. "I don't know whether to admire your bravery… or applaud your self-sacrifice." Clinton finally coughed, slamming the glass down. "Th—this is—!" Lucien nodded sympathetically. "Strong, right? It really wakes you up." He took another sip. Calm. Effortless.

He demanded. "It’s just a quote from one of his many words of wisdom. Many people around here know about it. Not like it’s a secret." More impatient now, Javier insisted, "Yes, but what does it say?" The man appeared thrown off by the sudden change in temperament, but he replied anyway. "Those who cling to perceptions and views wander the world offending people."

"Simple? You honestly think that embarking on a journey to another world can be described by anyone as 'simple'?" Clara furrowed her brow, pausing for a moment to regain her composure before responding. "Oh no, you've completely misunderstood my point," she explained gently. "What I meant was that even if one manages to transcend the boundaries and find oneself in Ranocayia, there's no guarantee that anyone there will be inclined to offer any form of assistance."