Joker Jared Leto Quotes Novels & Stories

Okay, I guess I can’t keep a secret but I don’t think I like this man. “You were so sweet to me when we first met. Where did the magic go?” I ask, making him laugh as he loads his gun and takes out his walkie talkie. “Carter, your liability is here with me, making jokes even after witnessing a massive shooting, where a lot of people got shot but she is still…. making jokes and remains unaffected. Also, still has time to remind me to return her salad spinner.” He says into the walkie talkie. “I am sorry. Was that supposed to be humorous?” I say as I roll my eyes.

Jared stood up and walked to the door. "Heather, I didn't do those things because I actually cared that much about Paige," he pleaded. "I was just trying to make up for the regrets of my youth. It's like when a person knows their time is short, and they suddenly want to do all the things they never got around to when they were young." I looked him dead in the eye. "Here's what you don't get—while you were so busy making up for what you missed, you ended up throwing away what you actually had."

“Didn’t know you were the old lady kind, Hamill.” “Let her go.” Jax’s husky voice was even and measured, maybe too much so. “Right the fuck now.” “And if I don’t?” “You really want to find out?” “That sounds like a threat.” Joker reached into his back pocket, and now silver glinted in his hand. “I feel the need to protect myself, all of a sudden.”

He stuttered, “I, I don’t know…” Jim was a wise man, so he was taken aback by the lack of answer that came from him. He frowned as he prodded at Jared’s forehead. He scolded through his clenched teeth, “Jared, if that nobody causes any trouble and spoils Mr. Jones’ birthday… you’re dead!”

Lazarus taunted while still on the smashed prison cell. “Oh? How amusing you still have the gut to talk in that situation,” he stared into Jared, “at least one is humble enough to just stand still.” Jared exhaled, side glanced at Lazarus from behind, “Old man?” “Huh? Me. Hey! who are you calling an old man. I’m at least a year older than you! Shit!” Lazarus yelled.

Officer Joe said. "You're making the biggest mistake in your life. Even your D.P.O can't mess with me. I understand you're those young police who wants to be promoted for being diligent with their job, but it will only end in shame for you." Prince jeered. "Don't worry Mr. Prince I promise to personally bring out the beast in you and expose all your evil deeds. You can now take your leave." Officer Joe said. "Joker. You're still a child." Prince ridiculed him and left the station.

he exhaled slowly. "Hush, let me speak for myself. Well, as for you, Casanova I'm totally disappointed in you. I gave you just a little task and I didn't even expect much from you, yet you still disappointed me." Joker raged, then later let out a heavy sigh. He continued. "You are fired for now and the dealership owner is hired in your stead. I hope you won't disappoint me too?" he added. "There is nothing to worry about as far as I'm concerned, my good friend. It's up to you to make your preposition and only then we can discuss business. Herbiscus is my backyard."

There, the Joker frowned and tears streamed down his face. “This is you.” Rhett put the card in his hand. “You’re a fucking joker. You know that, right?” Jax turned the card over and took in the sleek design. It was thick and more of a lightweight metal that was so thin it mimicked paper. “What’s does a joker symbolize?” he asked. “You know I’m not a card player like you.”

I am gonna kill them ! “Oh that must be Dad Zarek’s special gun in my pocket,” Jax answered as he patted the stupid thing. “He said that you could throw at someone’s head and the man could just die. It is that heavy. So did your hand get fractured, spineless li’l Joe ?” he asked with zero concern whatsoever as my bones rearranged themselves. He was such a good brother, wasn’t he ? Please note the HEAVY sarcasm, if you didn’t.

“Oh, and make sure River wears black again. That shirt did unholy things to the internet.” Jace threw a pen at him. Leo caught it easily, laughing. “You should be more grateful to your assistant-slash-media genius-slash-future godfather of your fake children.” “There are no fake children,” Jace muttered. “Yet.” Jace groaned. “Leave.” Leo stood but leaned on the desk, his grin softening. “Hey… for what it’s worth, I’ve seen you lead better than anyone. You’re having a rough patch, but you’re still Jace Maddox. Don’t forget that.”