monsters

Philip doesn't let go, his eyes glinting with rage. "We're gonna survive this thing,and we're gonna do it by being bigger monsters than they are! You understand? There ain't no philosophy, there ain't no grace, there ain't no mercy, there's only us and them, and all they wanna do is eat our ass! So we're gonna fucking eat them! We're gonna chew 'em up and spit 'em out, and we're gonna survive this thing or I will blow a hole through this whole fucked up world! You follow me? You FOLLOW ME!

I'm a little monster. Cuddling is my specail attack. #cuddlemonster

Oh," the girl said, shaking her head. "Don't be so simple. People adore monsters. They fill their songs and stories with them. They define themselves in relation to them. You know what a monster is, young shade? Power. Power and choice. Monsters make choices. Monsters shape the world. Monsters force us to become stronger, smarter, better. They sift the weak from the strong and provide a forge for the steeling of souls. Even as we curse monsters, we admire them. Seek to become them, in some ways." Her eyes became distant. "There are far, far worse things to be than a monster.

The more monsterous humanity gets, the more nicer monsters become

Even from the beginning, that was the problem. People liked pretty things. People even liked pretty things that wanted to kill and eat them.

God didn't create monsters. Monsters created themselves.

Nobody ever thinks of himself as a villain, does he? Even monsters hold high opinions of themselves.

Full bellies breed gentle manners. The pinch of famine makes monsters.

Not all monsters are filled with darkness.' She wanted him to understand this so badly that her voice trembled.He didn't even hesitate. 'This one is.'She allowed herself a moment to admire Tommy, the way he stood so resolute, like a knight charging after the monster. He just didn't get that this fight wasn't his to wage.'Exactly so,' she finally said.Of course Tommy would think she talking to him. He exhaled as though relieved and the start of a smile eased the tension around his lips. By the time he realized that she'd spoken the words to someone over his shoulder, it was already too late.

I'm a little monster. Cuddling is my special attack. #cuddlemonster

I__ not sure we__e quite the monsters you want us to be.

I__ always looking for the monster. Not even just in horror. I want them in everything. Just give me the monsters. Logical conclusions don__ satisfy. Monsters satisfy, absolutely.

People think it's the monsters who do bad things, but it's not. It's people like us. All the monsters ever do is live in storybooks. Or in closets. It's the humans who destroy things. Life isn't black and white, James. It's all fucking gray.

There were two kinds of monsters, the kind that hunted the streets and the kind that lived in your head. She could fight the first, but the second was more dangerous. It was always, always, always a step ahead.

Be careful in the company of monsters that you don't become one.

The problem with people who say monsters don't really exist is that they're almost never saying it to the monsters." __lice Healy

It"s easier to believe there's a monster under the bed if you've spent the last six months arguing with a monster.

Only monsters could slay monsters.