Steve Rogers Quotes Novels & Stories

“You’re imagining things. Mi.. Miguel” Miguel stepped closer. Inches now. So close that Steve could feel his minted cigarette breath, mixed with his cologne on his face. “Am I?” Steve felt heat climb up his neck. But he didn’t back away. “What if I do?” he said, almost a whisper. “What if I did like you?” Miguel didn’t blink. “Then maybe, just maybe,” he said, voice almost kind, almost cruel, “you’d stop trying to impress me by breaking someone already bent.”

"Tell them so Cas can do her job and I can feel safe again." Roger shakes his head slowly. "It's not that easy." "It's exactly that easy. Tell them who's hurting me. Tell them who ran me off the road, who shot at me, who blew me up. Tell them." "It's... I can't." Roger rushes out of his chair and out of the room.

"Listen to me…You have to live well. Do you hear me? Be happy. Don't let anything take your smile away. And... never forget me." "I could never forget you!" Jamie yelled through his tears. "Please, Roger, don't say these things! You're going to be okay!" Roger managed to give him a very sad smile. "Bring beautiful flowers to my grave every year, okay? I like the yellow ones. And Jamie... I want to be buried in our small village…Away from all the negativity. Just... in the quiet place where we first met." Jamie cried and begged Roger not to go. He squeezed Roger’s hand so hard, trying to give him his own life. "Stay with me! We have so much to do! You can't leave me alone!"

Hands jammed together once again, followed by standing ovations, but this time, it wasn’t out of excitement but rather shock. “Can we have a word from the world’s mysterious CEO?” the reporter asked. Roger forced a smile. It was his turn to speak, and he did so rather lazily. “Thank you, Dad, and everyone present here today. I’m extremely grateful to my family and close relations for helping to make this possible. I hope that going forward, we shall all work together to move the company into greater heights, making it better for everyone than it is now.”

You're kidding, right? "How could you quit without my say-so? "Stop wasting time with this talk. "If you've got demands, spit them out. Don't make me play guessing games. It's boring!" She still thought we were just trying to get a better deal. It was so silly that it almost made me laugh. One of my teammates grinned and said, "Ms. Rogers, important people do tend to forget things. "Remember this morning when we tried to quit? HR checked with you, right?

he said bitterly. So that's what was wrong with him. He was bothered by what Roger had said, and I didn't blame him. It angered me and Roger hadn't even been speaking about me. I couldn't imagine how angry Quinten must have been, having some stranger making fun of him. "Hey, you saved my life today, and you did it without your sight. You did what I couldn't. Being blind doesn't make you any less of a man, you know that, right?"

"Who would have thought?" Rodger shook his head, "it's of no use trying to brood over it. I have a strong feeling it would be their fight eventually and would save us from a whole lot. Baby, I don't want to think of anything that might go wrong. Let's live these moments we have like they are our last few moments together."

“Steven’s death doesn’t change anything. If you need us, we’re here for you. Also, you’re young …” “Please, stop. Don’t say it.” “I need to,” Rodger continued. “Don’t turn your heart away from love if it finds you again. Promise me that you won’t close yourself off. Be open to love … someone else.” I nodded as tears rimmed my eyes. “Thank you,” I said, giving him a slight smile. “You’ve always been very kind to me. You’ve been like a father to me over the years. I hope you know that.”

"I thought the man who could crippled my younger brother and eliminate Johnson would be a lot more impressive than this. What an disappointment." Despite the wounds all over his body, Rogers had not lost his fighting spirit. Spitting a mouthful of bloody saliva out, he swore. "You bunch of clowns, you won't get to be so arrogant for much longer. When my boss arrives, he'll wipe the floor with your blood!"

" I heard Colin Rogers applied for a job here" I mention. " Oh, yes he did." "I'm sure you're aware that Mr. Rogers has a...history. I'd advise you to be cautious in considering his employment here. It would be quite...unfortunate if your company were to suffer any tarnish to its reputation." Mr. Steven's expression suddenly darkens. He leans forward, lowering his voice. "Are you suggesting Mr. Rogers may bring a stain to our company?"