revenge

God is a mean-spirited, pugnacious bully bent on revenge against His children for failing to live up to his impossible standards.

The student of history knows no more refreshing recreation than that of nailing liars, like vermin, to the wall.

Revenge is a dish best served in something microwaveable

Revenge sex is not something we seek, but once in your mouth_ it can be liberating if you just swallow.

As he fills me, I wonder if__n the same way that sex makes its own unique perfume__e don__ really __ake_ love. As in create, manufacture, evoke an independent element in the air around us, and if enough of us did it really well, for real, not just for the hell of it, we could change the world. Because when he__ in me, I feel the space around us changing, charging, and it seems to set off some kind of feedback loop, where the more he touches me, the more I need him to. Having sex with Barrons sates my need. Then feeds it. Sates, then feeds. It__ a never-ending cycle. I get out of bed with him, frantic to be back in it again. And I____ated you for it,_ he says gently.That was my line.__ never get enough, Mac. Drives me bug-fuck. I should kill you for what you make me feel.__ understand perfectly. He is my vulnerability. I would become Shiva, the world-eater, for him.

Getting even_ Why do we want it in the first place? Is it a question of honor, nothing but an attempt to teach other people not to mess with us, or something else?Or_ maybe it is just our way to make everything right when the Universe fails to do so.Our way to make the world right itself.

Revenge is like sex, Mister Dresden. It's best when it comes on slow, quiet, until it all seems inexorable.

The most brutal avenger on earth is a reality you ignored, however minor.

I neither revenge nor forgive, I just choose to ignore.

Games are never over because you think them so! Which is why I like you. Are you doing what you want to do...or are you simply another piece of a darkened puzzle? Your own actions predetermined by powers higher than yourself?

The heavy rain dripped off his thick leather hat and sloshed on the dry hard ground. To someone with a soul, it might have been peaceful, pretty, even to watch the drops bounce and form graceful puddles before they disappeared into the cracks in the Earth.Daniel Marlin merely cursed. He only saw the weather as another delay before they could rescue their brother from jail. He turned the horse back into the copse of trees, hating to admit defeat.

Don't starve an instinct with a lie on, Never hit or deceive a wounded lion. He heals faster than you can imagine And hurts even more when in famine.

Stronger than lover's love is lover's hate. Incurable, in each, the wounds they make.

They say the only way you can truly kill a Celestra is by fire. I would gladly lend myself to the flames to peer down eternally over this sinful disgrace of a planet that houses cowards such as these.

He said I wanted revenge, but if I wanted revenge I would__e just broken his heart.

Power can be hoarded by the mighty or stolen from the innocent.Power provides the ability to choose. But has a proclivity for corruption. The use of power is not to be taken lightly, for it is never without consequence.

Power...Born out of nature, Coveted by men; Wars rage on, And victors are crowned. But true power can never be lost or won. True power comes from within.

If I burn the candles, it means not only giving you light. It means to show you the fire which I have inside.