Wererats Quotes & Sayings

Bigot: Someone who hates different people than I do. — Jerry Tucker

I am an old man, and I here declare that I never knew them to be productive of any good in the worship of God, and have reason to believe that they are productive of much evil. Music as a science I esteem and admire, but instrumental music in the house of God I abominate and abhor. This is the abuse of music, and I here register my protest against all such corruption of the worship of the author of Christianity. — Adam Clarke

It's not about saving humanity. It never has been. Mantrella, THE WAKING GOD TRILOGY — Philip F. Harris

My love is like agape and not eros. — Debasish Mridha

The progress of mathematics can be viewed as progress from the infinite to the finite. — Gian-Carlo Rota

It means black kitten," I said with my pulse almost even again.
Ares studied me. "And you're ok with them calling you their black kitten?"
"They're wererats, Ares," I said.
He frowned at me.
"They're not calling me their little black rat. Think it through. — Laurell K. Hamilton

Most important thing in life is learning how to fall. — Jeannette Walls

What molds us is what maims us. — Dennis Lehane

A soldier when aged is not appreciated; the love of an old man sickens. — Ovid

Don't mention it,' the sorcerer patted the neck of his horse, which had been scared by all the yelling from Yarpen and his dwarves. 'To me, Witcher, calling killing a vocation is loathsome, low and nonsensical. Our world is in equilibrium. The annihilation, the killing, of any creatures that inhabit this world upsets that equilibrium. And a lack of equilibrium brings closer extinction; extinction and the end of the world as we know it.' 'A druidic theory,' Geralt pronounced. 'I know it. An old hierophant expounded it to me once, back in Rivia. Two days after our conversation he was torn apart by wererats. It was impossible to prove any upset in equilibrium. — Andrzej Sapkowski

I sounded like Horton the Elephant. "A person is a person no matter how small." What the hell was I doing standing in the middle of a cave, in the dark, surrounded by wererats, quoting Dr. Seuss, and trying to kill a one-thousand-year-old vampire? — Laurell K. Hamilton