Undertale Quotes Novels & Stories

There were private messages, tags, and comments about her. She tapped into the comment section and scanned it. Her screen was filled with foul languages. ”Shameless b*tch! How dare you seduce our brother? Are you even worthy?” “Die, you piece of sh*t! Who knew you were such a person underneath this skin?” “As a passerby, I’m here to say that Xyla Quest, you can’t behave this way. How would your future become if you learn to use the casting couch at such a young age?”

"Then I suggest you keep your mouth shut, you fucker. You touch any one of them and I'll blaze you straight to whatever you consider hell." Tove leaned forward. "It's a movie quote, Hols. He was being funny." She shook her hands, let the bright light dissolve. "Right. I knew that." "You live on Earth, and you didn't know that was a movie quote? Did you grow up under a rock?" the twin with light brown eyes said. Cheeks turned to him. "No. I grew up in a nudist cult. Where did you grow up that you know the movie quote?" She jutted her chin up.

She shared the fact that the only reason she knew the obscure quote was through Bo, who at times would find other people words easier than his own. “The universe may forget us, but our light will brighten the darkness for eons after we’ve departed this world.” It was a repetitive quote, Oscar took a deep breath. “The universe may forget us, but it can’t forget us until we’re gone and we’re still here, our futures still unwritten.” Oscar could not remember the rest of the words, but he could see their effect on Bo. The taller man calms, his breathing moving at a steady pace through slightly parted lips.

I look up at him curiously. " My mate is a brave one . " He grins with pride and I smile with a slight reddish tint . " Oh I'm sorry , had you mistaken me for Michael ? " I give him a teasing look and he chuckles , not denying it . I hope I don't regret this . >.< The thinking quote was from Eckhart Tolle

“Don’t be so freaked out. They won’t kill you unless they can think of an amusing way to do it.” “This guy,” said a troll leaning against the tunnel wall trying to get his breath. “He gets it.” “That wasn’t funny,” I said, somewhat annoyed at being driven to the point of hysteria by these knuckleheads. “This is hardly the time or place for your gags.” The trolls continued to rock with laughter. “Can’t think of a better one,” said the one who’d been covered in blood. He wiped a quartz tear from his face. “Your face... priceless.” He burst out laughing again. It sounded like a hallway full of doors slamming shut one after the other.

Maybe the ancient weapons were hungry, too. “Your mind is an interesting dumpster,” Talus muttered with disgust, his expression turning stern. “So many secrets, so much resentment, so many little betrayals stored in jars, and none of that shit really did you any good. You’re a mockery of what it means to be a sorcerer. You’re a pathetic attempt, and the truth is, not even the covens truly respect you. It sickens me to think that anyone would consider you the most evil of our kind. You’re worse than shit.”

“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.”

Chapter 14 “There are those who are afraid of the dark, not just because it’s dark, but because of what’s inside the darkness.” — Timothy Long JORDAN POV “And then another one bites the dust. Hell must be freezing and demons fleeing with the way everyone is just getting hooked. Tell me, what in the world is going on? Is the earth running out of women or something?” Quin drawled smoothly before winking at me, the glass of whiskey lingering on his lips for a moment.

Their high-pitched voice ringing in the pit and in Cazer’s ears jarringly. ‘Why don’t you just croak already?’ Mythr spat, ‘I can tell you want it.’ The shadow mocked, observing his current stated with a degree of wicked glee. “Death would be pitiful.” Replied Cazer despondently, reciting a line he had heard his father state many times throughout his young life.

I snort. What a cliché quote some or other happy drunk motivational speaker concocted when he was at a loss for words. It must be the same asshole who suggested grabbing life by the horns, that winners never quit, and that everything happens for a reason. “Well, keep on dreaming, girl.” Cause that dream is not gonna happen. Luckily, that’s Axel’s shit. Not mine. I fake a smile, “Cheers!” and throw the alcohol down my throat before I bite into a piece of lemon. The sour taste causes goosebumps on my skin.