Sanji Quote Novels & Stories

“Look, I'm sorry-” “Well, you should be! Did you know that Santi almost turned your condo unit upside down in search of you?! And I almost got killed! Oh my gosh! I didn't know he would be that of a monster when he's mad!” He shouted hysterically. To be continued...

) Since when could she speak Japanese? “Hai, daijobudesu kyasu. Masani onryodesu ne. Anata no hyoban ga anata o zenshin sa semasu. Keomi, anata wa karera o dosureba yoi ka shitte imasu.” (Yes, it is ok Cass. You truly are an Onryo. Your reputation proceeds you. Keomi, you know what to do with them.)

Turning swiftly never letting go of his arm she twisted it hard making him scream in agony, ‘Dato che sai così tanto sulla mia stirpe, forse avresti dovuto studiare di più i fatti. Chiamatela una curva di apprendimento, ma la regola numero uno è semplice. Non far mai incazzare un Santi’ [Since you know so much about my bloodline perhaps you should have studied more of the facts. Call this a learning curve but rule number one is simple. Never piss off a Santini.]

The line went silent for a moment, and then laughter filled my ears. “You wouldn't want to miss this,” the voice said, dripping with sarcasm. “We've prepared something special just for you.” My gaze darkened, my fist clenched. “What are you playing at, San?” I demanded, my patience wearing thin. The Antonios' are used to playing useless games. San is their third generation heir who calls himself 'The Sage' but his foolishness, no one can beat. He caused the death of his father by making a foolish decision - crossing me.

"Well, come on, Luca Brasi, I have to go pack." "Would you stop with the Godfather shit already?" "Whatever you say, Santino, say bye to the happy hooker, and let's be out." Oh yeah, this had shit storm written all over it.

He popped it open and gulped from it. “Hey, I didn’t say you could drink that!” I exclaimed. “Yeah but you didn’t say I couldn’t,” He answered. My face was definitely tinted in anger at his reaction to my question. I was about to grab it from him when he said something else. “Just this one won’t bite, Mon Cherie. A saying goes, “You shouldn’t drink alone,” he uttered. I froze at my spot after he muttered a quote. It was like we were both similar. I've always loved using quote when speaking.

Sania snapped holding her left hand in pain. Zaheer facepalmed. "You just can't bear pain at all, can you?" She shook her head pouting. He smiled seeing her cute face. 'Sometimes she's just like a kid' "Idiot. Now don't do anything stupid like that again. And wow, you have a really tight grip." He said flicking his left hand. "Grip somebody's neck like that and the person will die in an instant". Sania bit her lip embarrassed. "Sorry"

"A piece of advice… when dealing with Lord Santiago, do not try to think or understand anything… just live each day for untold surpr ises," he said and remained silent. Untold surprises and miseries. I said my head, trying to take it all in.

“Do good, okay? But don’t dwell with your failures too much. Even the best fails.” Sane couldn’t put into words the happiness that he was feeling at that very moment. He wanted to shout, to jump in glee, to tell anyone that one of his problems was finally coming to an end. He thanked God for giving him the strength to continue even when he almost surrendered. “Tell me if you have any problems, okay? I’ll be going now,” Nikolaj said, and Sane only smiled, nodding. He was left sitting on the bench as he followed Nikolaj who was walking farther and farther with his eyes.

I explained. "I'll tell you something my father always quoted to me: Fukushū wa samui kata ga ī.” "What do you mean by that?" "That revenge should be served on a cold plate and if you need all the damn support in the world to get rid of those miserable ones, do it, Sunday accounts," he offered, making me smile. What she lived, what she lives... If you make them burn, just make them burn. “Mi aiuterai a sbarazzarmi dei cadaveri?”