Percy Lavon Julian Quotes Novels & Stories

“Don’t mention him to me. Now get lost.” Finn’s expression twisted, and his voice shot up. “Get lost? You think this place is your playground? Evelyn, you’re the kind of woman Julian should’ve ditched a long time ago.” Insults like that didn’t even faze me anymore. I gave a sweet, poisonous smile. “I’m a person, not a spare key. If you think Julian’s so great, maybe find him a locksmith. Pay four dollars and get him a master key—one that opens every door. That’s more his type, don’t you think?”

He always says those words whenever I don't succumb to whatever he wanted me to do. “I must tell you this, Marcus, you don't have to worry about me anymore. Lexi is the only woman I want to spend the rest of my life with. I know you are worried about what people have to say, but I am here to tell you that you have nothing to worry about. No matter what happens, I am ready to bear the consequences. “Come on, Julian. I am just worried about you. Have you forgotten that the young lady has some criminal records? She killed her mother…..”

he said, his voice carrying authority, "you have heard the charges. Now it is your turn to offer your explanation. Is there anything you wish to say in your defense?" Julian’s smirk stayed put, cocky as ever. He leaned in, slow. His gaze locked on the elders, steady, daring. And then he spoke, voice smooth, but laced with that sharp edge. "I was young," he began. "I was foolish, yes. I let power cloud my judgment. But who among us hasn’t made mistakes in their youth? Who hasn’t used their position to explore their own desires?" He looked at the elders as if daring them to argue. "But I’ve changed. I’ve learned. The person I was then is not who I am now."

If Akio were to cause trouble after he was let go… It would be really easy for Harvey to kill him off anyway. “This plan’s impressive!” Julian York showed a look of admiration after hearing Harvey’s explanation. “Fight fire with fire, as they say! “Not bad.” Harvey smiled before patting Julian on the shoulder. “You’re starting to sound like your father.” Julian did not know how to feel after hearing those words. When the elevator doors opened, Julian then said, “If there’s nothing else, I’ll ask Lord York for further instructions.”

He echoed after me. 🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️🗝️ Somewhere…. "I know the witches' weaknesses. Isn't that better if you want to win the war?" Julian asked with glee in her voice.

Tristan Michelson ~•~ “It’s just a thought,” Julian clarified. “That doesn’t mean I’m right.” “When are you not right, Julian?” Nico scoffed. His theory was far-fetched, but that didn’t make it impossible. If anything, he clarified a few things for me.

Julian said. He said it with the complete certainty of a man confirming a fundamental law of the universe. It was a one-syllable declaration that carried the weight of the entire novel. "It is known," Julian added softly. "I knew on day one," Lily reminded them. "I know you did," Julian murmured. "Does the world deserve to know, Julian?" Aurora asked. "The world is only watching what we permit them to see," Julian replied. "I permitted them to see that word," Aurora said, gesturing to the notebook page.

His face was twisted in a mixture of awe and absolute fury. "You're wasting it!" Victor screamed, his voice barely audible over the high-pitched whine of the overloading servers. "That energy could have rewritten the human genome! You could have been gods, Julian! Instead, you’re choosing to be cinders!" "We'd rather be cinders than your puppets, Victor!" I yelled, my voice amplified by the very frequency that was killing me.

“What do you want, Julian?” His expression shifted slightly to amusement. “I just came to tell you something.” “And what’s that?” I asked. He leaned closer, lowering his voice. “You’re not going to win this war.” “You should remember something,” he continued. “I’m always two steps ahead of you.” His eyes locked onto mine. “You’re not as smart as you think you are.” “You know, your plan to kill me failed.” I said in a calm tone. Julian’s smile didn’t fade.

In Fact it was time for revenge. “Funny,” Julian finally responded, his voice sharp but calm. “I wasn’t planning on working as a janitor here, but I’m honestly impressed you managed to land a job at all. I didn’t think places like this hired people whose IQ barely outpaces room temperature.” He smirked, raising an eyebrow as he let the words hang in the air. “Guess miracles really do happen.”