Sylvester Stallone Quotes Novels & Stories

Sylvester chuckled, his eyes filled with disdain and contempt. "You, kid? You really think you can overthrow the 18 Hells? You're being far too arrogant." He sneered. "Can't you see? I'm about to break through the 18th Hell! A warrior like you shouldn't be confined here. The world outside is vast, just as a ship can navigate freely across the open sea and an eagle can glide effortlessly through the expansive sky. "Why don't you take a chance? I'm someone blessed by great fortune and favored by the king of Dasovia. I believe I won't meet my end here. Betting on me is betting on your future!"

“You are the only person who has ever really listened without making it weird,” Zack admits, his voice dropping to a lower register. “Everyone else either starts crying or tries to give me inspirational quotes or something.” The wind rustles through a nearby oak branches overhead while they sit in comfortable silence for a moment. “Inspirational quotes,” she echoed. “That is a new one. What like ‘hang in there’ cat posters? Weird.”

I whisper yell at him as he holds his manhood in pain "I should be asking you the same thing, you kneed me in the dick" he says as he expresses his distress and annoyance "Well here's an idea," I say sarcastically "don't pull girls into closets" I say like it was obvious "Whatever," he says recovering "What's wrong with Stella. She's pissed and she won't talk to me" he says as he looks me in the eye to check if I tell him a lie "She was threatening one of the cheerleaders for drugs. There was proof" I say as I cross my arms and shrug my shoulders

I pushed down the sleeves of my sweatshirt to feel more comfy, even though it was failing to provide the warmth that I sought. “Sis, you need to eat. I know this is had for you, but you know that Stallone would want you to eat. He would want you to watch your favourite shows because that would give him the strength to fight the battle he is in,” she said softly. I sniffed. “I don’t know sis. I don’t understand why any of this is happening to me. I have never wronged anyone, so why do I have to go through this? For what end do I have to suffer this way? Stallone is the kindest, and…”

Sylvester spoke, standing up and glaring at Montero, a couple more journalists supporting him right away. In response, Montero let out a laugh, waving his hand dismissively. "It's not important. She's not in her right mind." "He's lying! I'm as fine as I will ever be." I squirmed harder into their grips to free myself. "That's enough," Montero snapped. "The conference is over. I'm calling all the miners to get your portion and start digging." "But is this yours to give?" Sylvester questioned once again. "What do you mean? It is mine. It has always been mine," Montero retorted back like a wounded hyena, panic beginning to settle in the folds of his irises.

Just clean glass,and a scenery dripping of modern art. Stanley was already there, leaning out the edge with two glasses and a grin that made it hard to stay mad at him. "To victories we never boast of," he said, handing me a chilled glass of prosecco. I raised mine in return. "To fools who make it easy." We sipped. He looked at me over the rim. "Are you going to tell me exactly what you put in that clause, or must I read the lawyer's wording for myself?" "It's brief. Just enough to hang him on his own pride."

Freddie Hawkins, the one who made that martial arts movie and has incredible fighting skills? Elon looked worshipful. "That's exactly who I mean! I love his most famous quote: 'I've never been interested in money!' Dr. Lloyd, I thought that was such an enlightened outlook on life, what a bold attitude! In this day and age, there are too few people who don't obsess over money!" Andrew sneered coldly, "A man worth hundreds of billions saying he's not interested in money—don't you think that's like someone who's stuffed themselves saying they're not interested in food?"

He saw the way Sullivan's smile was wiped off within seconds, he looked up at Spade and smirked "You sly cocky bastard" he whispered and Spade just smirked "I never walk alone Sullivan" he muttered to the man "tell your men to lower their weapons else I'll tell mine to shoot, and he's a perfect shot, he never misses. Spade wasn't bluffing, Stefano was an actual perfect shot, actually one of the best in the underworld Sullivan grinned, his face frowning a bit before he flagged his men down as they all lowered their weapons down

, Not what to say, her problem was how to say it without sounding cheap. "Sir, I wanted to have a day off because something actually came up......"Angelina was ruthlessly cut off by sylvester. "Which is??"Sylvester asked while arching an eyebrow, then he lowered his lids. he sipped his water leisurely before placing the bottle of mineral water aside. He glanced up, watching her with a gleam in his eyes. "I want to have some fun"Angelina said without thinking but she was having a searous inner battle with herself that she never noticed the surpised expression that flashed aross sylvester's eyeballs.

I hated every minute of training, but I said, "Don't quit. Suffer now and live the rest of your life as a champion." ~Muhammad Ali Charlotte Riley and I spent hours talking and laughing about different things, who knew we had so much in common. "You are complaining about 1 brother when I've got 2 don't even get me started on my dad, uncle, grandfather, godfather, the list keeps going on and on." I laughed when she complained about her overprotective younger brother.