Sylvester Stallone Quotes Novels & Stories

“Marlani, for once, for once in your life, just shut up and let the people around you care for you. If you keep up with this attitude of yours, you’d end up pushing everyone away and one day you’d be alone forever.” I chuckled dryly, “and you’re the one to talk? You can take your advice and shove it down your throat Sylvester. Your own son doesn’t even want to see you.” “And whose fault is it?“ “Noble of you Sylvester, to always put the blame on me, because you’re too much of a self centered prick to acknowledge your own failures. But the truth is if your life wasn’t so lonely, you wouldn’t be throwing your money around, sleeping with everything in skirts .”

“You’re not faking it. You’re the person who truly belongs to me.” His face stalled momentarily before relaxing. “Say that again too.” I moaned. "Quit gathering love quotes.” “I won’t ever quit.” I chuckled softly shaking my head. "Ferguson?” “Yes?” “Deal with Claudia. Quickly. Before she challenges me more. Because today was merely a milkshake. Time it could be... Something more adhesive.” He chuckled intensely. Reclined. "Oh God. Stella. You're going to do me in.” “Great " I joked. "So you’re not going to sacrifice yourself for Claudia.”

“What? You haven’t? You don’t use your extra time very well. Watch it! It’s fun. Ouch!” Sylvester stopped promoting the movie when he felt pain in his ankle. It was then he remembered that he had fallen on the floor. “You don’t look fine. Here, grab my hand.” Ryan offered her hand to Slyvester. Staring at her hand, Sylvester had an idea. “Ouch! Ouch! I don’t think I can stand up anymore!” He acted like he was in so much pain when actually, Sylvester can stand up on his own or even run. “My right knee hurts so much!”

Sylvester breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that his life had been spared. As he stood up, he noticed that his back was drenched in sweat. "I never knew there was someone like you in the martial arts world," Sylvester murmured to himself as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Why do you hate the Snyders so much, Master Pearce? This old man isn't a bloodthirsty individual. He could have easily killed me for tailing him with a flick of his finger."

Possessive. Steve, trying to ease the tension, blurted out, “So, uh… Mr. Stone, I’m a big fan of your company. Not like… fan fan, just, you know. Read a few articles. You’re impressive.” Thirdie raised one brow. “Is that so?” “Yeah,” Steve nodded too fast. “You once said in an interview that ‘Success requires silence.’ I tried that once. It didn’t work. People just thought I was ignoring them.”

Awful memories. " You have only two minutes to tell me the code to the safe. I know the proposal for the contract for Mr Fisher is in there. After a few hours of this little torture you should know by now that I didn't come here to play. I could do worse " Mr Sylvester said sinisterly while gritting his teeth at the last words. "You will pay for this Sylvester, mark my words" Sebastian said as he groaned loudly when another whip landed on his back.

However, she couldn't afford to offend anyone who was wealthy enough to shop there. Many of the elite from Sunway, as well as other prominent figures, shopped frequently at the Coltranes' mall. "You talk too much!" Without warning, Melissa slapped the sales assistant. The sales assistant saw stars. She forced back her tears and stood aside, not daring to say anything else. "Ms. Stallone, is everyone in your family so uncivilized?" Sebastian's temper flared when he saw that the sales assistant had been hit for no reason. "It's none of your business!" Melissa said to another sales assistant, "You! Come here!"

OWEN "You must either be a damn fool or a man with a death wish." I leaned back in my chair, my eyes locked on Joan Castellanos as I made myself comfortable. "I wonder what should be written on your gravestone ‘Here lies Joan Castellanos, unbelievably stupid, suicidally bold, and just dumb enough to walk into the lion’s den with a smile on his face’?" I smirked. "Has a nice ring to it, don’t you think?"

Kent suddenly closed the laptop and I flinched. "You remember now right?" Stallone said. I just kept quiet and calm. I couldn't care less of what happens to me next. After all, I'm the only one I have. "Speechless?" Stallone asked. "Yeah it's me. Any problem?" I said, with an I don't care attitude. "So you confess to your crime?" He asked. "Sure. Whatever." I replied. "I'm done here. Come on Kent, let's go." Stallone said.

Sylvester walked into a building and saw a black haired man sitting at the bar, he shook his head and walked up to him, pulling out a chair, he sat beside him, “I knew I would find you here,” he said and then he told the bartender to pour him a shot. Shane drank his shot in a go and heaved a deep breath, “What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be saving lives or something?” “Since when was it said that doctors can’t have good times as well?”