Twisted Quotes

“Miss Mary Mack, Mack, Mack, all dressed in black, black, black. She has a knife, knife, knife, stuck in her back, back, back. She cannot breathe, breathe, breathe. She cannot cry, cry, cry. Thats why she begs, begs, begs. She begs to die, die ,die..”
― Laurie Faria Stolarz, White Is for Magic

“The more fucked up you are, the more I like you. As long as you've managed to hold onto your identity through all the shit, then it won't matter how twisted you are. I will love you more for it.”
― Ashly Lorenzana

“I'd rather be a bitch than a doormat.”
― Jessica Zafra

“Don't waste your time trying to provide people with proof of deceit, in order to keep their love, win their love or salvage their respect for you. The truth is this: If they care they will go out of their way to learn the truth. If they don't then they really don't value you as a human being. The moment you have to sell people on who you are is the moment you let yourself believe that every good thing you have ever done or accomplished was invisible to the world. And, it is not!”
― Shannon L. Alder

“Presidents, Senators, Congressmen, Governors, Mayors, Judges and Justices all fall prey to the Hitman.”
― RB Le `Deach, My Graphic Bipolar Fantasies: & Other Short Stories

“Uncle Drew?"
"Yes, sweetheart?"
"Where do babies come from?”
― Emma Chase, Twisted

“Most people tend to think the best of those who are blessed with beauty; we have difficulty imagining that physical perfection can conceal twisted emotions or a damaged mind.”
― Dean Koontz, Odd Thomas

“It's sick and twisted and violent. Other than that it is totally G rated.”
― Elizabeth Cruickshank

“He yells, "I want any part of you that you’re willing to give me!"
We both fall quiet. Breathing hard. Staring each other down.
And his voice drops low. Defeated. "I’ll take anything, Kate.
Just . . . don’t tell me it’s over. I won’t accept that.”
― Emma Chase, Twisted

“Crooked politicians stood in the way of our President until the Hitman doled out justice for them.”
― RB Le `Deach, My Graphic Bipolar Fantasies: & Other Short Stories

“And may God be merciful, because these twisted men will not.”
― Brom, The Child Thief

“Shame I do feel. And I know there is something all wrong about me—believe me. Sometimes I shock myself.”
― Sophocles, Electra

“Death is funny, when you think about it. Everybody does it, but nobody knows how, exactly how.”
― Laurie Halse Anderson

“Repeat after me: “I am a goddess. I am a goddess. I am a goddess.” Make this your mantra. From constant repetition you will start believing it, and if you yourself are convinced of your goddesshood, other people will be convinced.”
― Jessica Zafra

“Some people call me sick and twisted. I feel that I'm neither; I am instead a Romantic.”
― Kenzie Western

“Speaking of which, I also have a proposal for you." "Alex." I clutched my chest. "Ava's not gonna like it if you propose to me too. Bigamy is illegal in D. C.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Hate

“I know you think what we have is sordid. Perhaps it is. Perhaps neither of us knows how to love properly and this is our twisted way of showing that we care. Or perhaps we should both be committed to an asylum”
― C.J. Archer, Of Fate and Phantoms

“Because you're it for me. Wheter it's today, tomorrow, a year, or decades from now, that'll never change" Josh's lips brushed against my skin before he pulled back, his face taut with emotion. "I'm human, Red. I've made mistakes in the past, and I'll make many more in the furture. But one mistake I'll never make is letting you go, not when there's even a sliver of chance left for us. Because the posibility of you is better than the reality of anyone else.”
― Ana Huang, Twisted Hate

“…and available man candy. But at least there would be mud, and maybe cows.” p12”
― Claire Upton, Twisted Fate

“Stop calling me that!' I squirmed.

'And you should stop doing that,' he said, his voice rougher, deeper. 'Then again. Please continue. It's the perfect kind of torture.'
...
'You're sick.'

'And twisted. Perverse, and dark.' The rough stubble of his chin dragged over my cheek, and my spine arched in response. He seemed to get even close as his fingers spread over mine. 'I'm a lot of things-'

'Murderer?”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, From Blood and Ash

“My job as a writer is not to judge my characters, no matter how coldhearted or twisted they may be, but simply to understand them.”
― Don Roff

“[i]She still thinks it might have been me.[/i]

She thinks I did that to her.

And yet she's here, now, alone in this room with me, inches away, her lips as swollen and flushed as mine...

[i]She's more twisted than I ever dared to dream.[/i]”
― Sophie Lark, There Are No Saints

“From the perspective of tormenting immortality, the ability to die is a great power.”
― Mr. W

“I dug a hole in the ground, put a little honey, and shoved it in. I fucked mother earth.”
― Turbo Masturbo

“And for some twisted reason, my pain always found a way to spill over onto someone else.
For the past five years, that someone had been my boss, Angelo Lazzio.
The man was too tall, too strong, too thick for his own good—he could take anything life threw at him.
And that made him the perfect target.”
― Marie Annilla, Sinful Lies

“He took me on for my usefulness, nothing more.”
― Holly Black, The Cruel Prince

“My mind warped and twisted,
From too many years in a personal hell,
You’d think I’d run from triggering emotions,
But I’ve come to know them a little too well.”
― Frances Woodard, Strings of Fate

“We were twisted in a sense that nothing else truly mattered. We could die and that was it. We just were and the moment simply was, and it happened to be perfect regardless of all our imperfections.”
― Dominic Riccitello

“You know how it feels to end a life. You have tasted that sweetness.”
― Steve Cavanagh, Kill for Me, Kill for You

“She'd known lovers to hide away in Belle Vie's most private corners - stealing kisses, and much more, the cottages or the storage shed and, yes, even the quarters - which she'd always thought a strange and twisted choice, but perhaps no stranger than choosing to marry, to seal a hope, on the grounds of a plantation.”
― Attica Locke, The Cutting Season