Patrick Star Quotes Novels & Stories

Saint scolds. "Because out there? It isn't a keyboard and a screen. It’s lead and blood." Studying him, the relaxed posture and the quiet confidence, a different question forms. "Why Saint? Because you have the patience of one?" He chuckles, a low, rich sound. "Because I deliver miracles on the asphalt. When an op goes to hell and the bullets are flying, I’m the patron saint of getting the team out alive." "Modest." "No need for bullshit modesty when you know you’re the best. Besides, Butcher took a scary name, and Kirill doesn't need one. He just walks into a room and people start praying."

Coach continued, his voice dropping into a quieter, almost gentle register that caught me completely off guard. "The media, the fans, the front office—they'll forget about you in five years. They'll replace you with a bigger, faster kid who doesn't ask questions. But the kid in room 412? He's looking at you like you're the only thing in the world that actually matters. Don't throw that away because you're scared of a few whispers. True strength isn't about hiding who you love in the dark. It's about having the guts to stand in the light and claim him."

“Better three hours too soon than a minute too late. – William Shakespeare.” Liara had read this quote when she was a kid, but at that time, she didn’t understand the meaning of this quote because she never got late in her life, but what happened next to her? She really wished that she would have arrived earlier than now. Her mate stabbed her father!!

“ Of course, it did not take long for me to find it, I’m a simple guy” “ I knew there was a reason I love you, I’m the same way, my mom, and sisters were not having that, they told me I have to look my best as Luna” “ It doesn’t matter how you look, just remember you belong to me now and forever” “ I like the sound of that, especially coming from you, very possessive I like it” I said sticking my tongue out. Quinton growled “ Tiffanye don’t do that with your tongue, you don’t know how bad that turns me on”

I can literally go from zero to something else in no time at all. Parker shakes his head. “I know I’m the weak link here. I’m nowhere near 100%. But I can’t sit back and do nothing, I’m going too. Don’t worry, I ain’t plannin’ on dying, but I’m just saying. That’s my wish,” he says, as he reaches to touch my cheek.

"Ah, Alex, give me one good reason why I shouldn't approach that knockout." "Simply because I don't want you to!" I spoke like a stubborn kid who didn't want to share his toy. "And are you thinking of breaking your own rule about not getting involved with your employees? Because you've never stressed about me dating any employee before." Patrick said with a teasing smirk on his face.

Percy pressed on. “When I thought I was about to die, all I felt was regret and frustration. “I kept asking myself—why did I do such foolish things? If I had another chance at life, I’d cherish you, love you right, and never let you get hurt again.” He looked at her with deep emotion, laying bare his heart. “You don’t need to say any more,” Stellar cut in calmly. “There’s no such thing as a second chance. You’re still alive and well, so stop dwelling on what-ifs.”

he didn't understand what was happening so he started to ask questions but his mouth was taped so all Patrick can hear was muhaaa mauhaaaa. Patrick singled one off his man to remove stan's tape from his mouth. when the tape was removed stan started shouting "what the fuck is this Patrick let us go. stop playing this drama. you know about father if he finds out he will kill you " stan think Patrick is using his lottery money to hire some people and cars to scary him while he was shouting Patrick singled his men to make his shout up and he stood up and turned towards stan and said "I don't care about Susan or anything else but if you ever cross your line I will not let you go " Patrick turned

Good timing; the night will keep me company. Patrick sat next to me and handed me a bag full of milk tea and a hotdog burger. I accepted them and started eating, letting out a sigh. I looked into Patrick's eyes and stared at him. "Pat, why do I always end up hurt?" "Ciara, everyone goes through that process," he said. "Everyone has their own struggles, though the ways they handle them might be different." "That's confusing," I said, rolling my eyes. "How could my dad do that?"

I persuaded myself like this. Standing at the door, Patrick stared straight at the camera of the video house phone as if he were looking at me. He said, "Charlotte Archer, I'm crazy." "What?" Hearing his words all of a sudden, I was confused. "I know that I can't like you. And I shouldn't do. But as long as I am awake, you are always on my mind. I think I'm crazy. I know I have done something unjustifiable. But I insist on proceeding to get them done.