Daemon Quotes

1. "Some men die for lack of love…some die because of it. Think about it." - Daemon"
Author: Anne Bishop

2. "He couldn't regret Daemon's and Lucivar's existence, but he'd tortured himself for centuries with reports of what had been done to them." - Saetan"
Author: Anne Bishop

3. "He slid into bed, turned off the light…and groaned as an image of a wise, skinny old crone filled his mind. No, he begged the still night. Sweet Darkness, heed the prayer of one of your sons. Now that she's so close, let her be young enough to want me. Let her be young enough to need me. The night gave him no answer, and the sky was a predawn gray before he finally slept." - Daemon"
Author: Anne Bishop

4. "He's my friend, my brother," he whispered into her shoulder. "He's dying." "Daemon." Jaenelle gently stroked his hair. "Daemon, we have to help him. I could—" "No!" Don't tempt me with hope. Don't tempt me to take that kind of risk. "You can't help him. Nothing can help him now." Jaenelle tried to push back to look at him, but he wouldn't let her. "I know I promised him I wouldn't wander around Terreille, but—" Daemon licked a tear. "You met him? He saw you once?" "Once." She paused. "Daemon, I might be able to—" "No," Daemon moaned into her neck. "He wouldn't want you there, and if something happened to you, he'd never forgive me. Never."
Author: Anne Bishop

5. "Her smile faded. "Do you know the worst thing about it? I forgot him. Daemon was a friend, and I forgot him. That Winsol, before I was…he gave me a silver bracelet. I don't know what happened to it. I had a picture of him. I don't know what happened to that either. And then he gave everything he had to help me, and when it was done, everyone walked away from him as if he didn't matter."
Author: Anne Bishop

6. "Surreal realized Daemon's madness was confined to emotions, to people, to that single tragedy he couldn't face. It was as if Titian had never died, as if Surreal hadn't spent three years whoring in back alleys before Daemon found her again and arranged for a proper education in a Red Moon house. He thought she was still a child, and he continued to fret about Titian's absence. But when she mentioned a book she was reading, he made a dry observation about her eclectic taste and proceeded to tell her about other books that might be of interest. It was the same with music, with art. They posed no threat to him, had no time frame, weren't part of the nightmare of Jaenelle bleeding on that Dark Altar."
Author: Anne Bishop

7. "Jaenelle tried to smile. "They won't find their way through the maze. Not this maze, anyway." Then she looked sadly at Daemon's gaunt, bruised body and gently brushed the long, dirty, tangled black hair off his forehead. "Ah, Daemon. I had gotten used to thinking of my body as a weapon that was used against me. I'd forgotten that it's also a gift. If it's not too late, I'll do better. I promise." Jaenelle placed her transparent hands on either side of Daemon's head. She closed her eyes. The Black Jewel glowed. Listening to the Hayllian guards thrashing around somewhere in the maze, Surreal sank to the ground and settled down to wait. *Daemon.* The island slowly sank into the sea of blood. He curled up in the center of the pulpy ground while the word sharks circled, waiting for him. *Daemon."
Author: Anne Bishop

8. "Saetan paused. "Can you also appreciate that, in the thirteen years she's lived here, Jaenelle has never been concerned enough about clothes to ask for my opinion about something she was wearing. And can you appreciate that she wasn't asking for my opinion as her Steward or her father but as a man. And I admit that, considering the way that dress fit her, my opinion of it as a father would have differed considerably from my opinion as a man." Daemon almost smiled. "She sees you as a man, Daemon. A man, not a male friend. For the first time in her life, she's trying to deal with her own lust. So she's running." "She's not the only one trying to deal with it," Daemon muttered, but the sleepy look had changed to sharp interest. "I am her Consort. She could just—" Saetan shook his head. "Do you really think Jaenelle would demand that from you?" "No."
Author: Anne Bishop

9. "I have seen beyond the bounds of infinity and drawn down daemons from the stars. . . . I have harnessed the shadows that stride from world to world to sow death and madness. . . ."
Author: H.P. Lovecraft

10. "Daemon was sprawled on his back, one arm stretched across the space beside him and the other rested across his bare stomach. Sheets were twisted around his narrow hips. His face was almost angelic in sleep, chiselled lines softened and lips relaxed. Thick lashes fanned the top of his cheeks. He looked so much younger at rest but, in a weird way, he was even more out of my league. His kind of masculine beauty was otherworldly and intimidating. Something that existed in between the pages of the books I read. Sometimes I had a hard time convincing myself he was real."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

11. "—Oh, por el amor de los bebés humanos en todas partes, eres un idiota, —Daemon salió disparado a través de la sala, poniéndose cara a cara con él—. Así que, 'llegas a conocerla' y te enamoras. —Escupió la última palabra como si se hubiera tragado las uñas—. ¿Entonces qué? ¿Vas a intentar quedarte con ella? ¿Casarse? ¿Tener una casita con una valla blanca y a demás dos-punto-cinco niños?Dios, él no había pensado tan lejos. —Tal vez. Tal vez no."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

12. "Daemon arched a brow. "You don't wanna play, Barf, because we can do that nifty freeze thing and play, right here and now." Oh, for the love of backwoods babies everywhere, this wasn't necessary. I wrapped my fingers around Daemon's tense arm. "Come on," I whispered."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

13. "It can't be that bad. I have to try it."I bit back a mad grin. I was so not going to stop her."Uh, Ash, I really wouldn't suggest doing that," Daemon began.Party pooper, I thought, but Ash was a determined little alien."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

14. "Ash is going to kick your ass, Daemon."Daemon's grin went up a notch. "Nah, she likes my ass too much for that."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

15. "But next time, we need to kind of...oh, I don't know, talk first and then throw people through windows later." Daemon crossed his arms. "Can we try that?"
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

16. "„Did you just…clean a dish?" Dee backed away slowly, blinking. She glanced at Daemon. "The world is going to end. And I'm still a vir—" "No!" both the brothers yelled in unison. Daemon looked like he was actually going to vomit. "Jesus, don't ever finish that statement. Actually, don't ever change that. Thank you."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

17. "How did you know I was different?" "You mean besides the obvious obsidian, the alien entourage, and the branch?" He laughed. "You're full of electricity. See?" He reached between the seats and placed his hand over mine. Static crackled, jolting us both. Daemon grabbed Blake's hand and threw it back at him. "I do not like you."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

18. "If he made one more comment about the length of my skirt, I was going to hurt him.And if Blake did, Daemon was going to maim him."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

19. "Rising up, I kissed Daemon's cheek. "No one trusts him, but you can't threaten him every five seconds.""Yes, I can."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

20. "This is good.""Why is it good?" I asked.He pulled out a stethoscope. "It's a good indication that the mutation is on a perfect, cellular level.""Or an indication that I'm pretty damn awesome," Daemon suggested coolly."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

21. "¿De venir aquí, golpear hasta el cansancio a Simon y reclamar a mi chica???—Daemon?"
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

22. "What's your deal?" I asked in the hallway after class. "I know you did that."He shrugged. "So?" ... "That was rude, Daemon. You embarrassed him." ... "And I thought using your ... stuff would draw them here?" ... "That was barley a blip on the map. That didn't even leave a trace on anyone." He lowered his head until the edges of his dark curled brushed my cheek. I was caught between wanting to crawl into my locker or crawl into him. "Besides, I was doing you a favor." I laughed. "And how was that doing me a favor?"... "Studying math wasn't what he had in mind."That was debatable, but I decided to play along ... "And what if that's the case?""You like Simon?" His chin jerked up, anger flashing in his emerald eyes. "You can't possibly like him."... "Are you jealous? ... Your jealous of Simon?" I lowered my voice. "Of a human? For shame, Daemon."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

23. "Dawson se movió, dejando caer su cabeza entre sus manos.—¿Alguna vez paras de hablar?—Cuando estoy durmiendo —replicó Blake. —Y cuando estés muerto —agregó Daemon—. Tú pararás de hablar cuando estés muerto."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

24. "Dee kuncogott, és egy nyalókát dugott a szájába. – Na jó, mielott nemet mondasz, Ashsel már megbeszéltem. – Mit beszéltél meg? – néztem rá értetlenül. – Holnap bulit rendeznek náluk. Csak mi megyünk, egypáran. Daemon is ott lesz. – Izé, nem hiszem, hogy Ash szeretne engem ott látni. – De, minden oké. – Dee úgy repdesett a nappaliban faltól falig, mint egy csapdába esett pillangó. – Megígérte, hogy nem lesz tuskó. Szerintem kezd megkedvelni téged. – Mint a benott lábkörmöt – morogtam. Már attól elszédültem, ha Dee-re néztem. – Nem is tudom.– Jaj, Katy, ne már. Ha akarod, még Blake-et is meghívhatod. – Na, ot aztán nem – fintorogtam. Dee megtorpant, a kezében lekonyult a nyalóka. – Gondjaitok vannak? – kérdezte reménykedve."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

25. "I thinks Its cute that you call my house Home. By the way, it Is my house. My name is on the deed. - Daemon Black"
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

26. "Maybe on day I can be just as lazy as you and turn off lights without moving.""That's something to aspire to."… "God, you're so modest.""Modesty is for saints and losers. I'm neither.""Wow, Daemon, just wow."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

27. "Daemon stilled above me. 'I won't hurt you, Kat.' His tone was softer, but still laced with fury as he tried to control me without doing any real damage. 'I could never hurt you."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

28. "I keep smiling, giving Ash a little wink before turning around. Daemon stood there with two cups, one eyebrow arched. "Bad little Kitten," he murmured.Grinning, I stretch up and kissed him."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

29. "For once, I agree with Blake." Daemon met my shocked stare. "We can't, Kitten. Not now."I wasn't okay with this, but I couldn't run down the hall, letting people free. We didn't plan for that and we only had a set amount of time. It sucked-sucked worse than people who pirated books, sucked more than a year for the next book in a beloved series, and sucked more than a brutal cliffhanger ending."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

30. "He immediately started charming my mom until she was nothing but a gooey puddle in the middle of the foyer.He loved her new haircut.She got one?I guessed her hair did look different.Like she'd washed it or something.Daemon told her that the diamond earrings were beautiful.The rug below the steps was really nice.And that leftover scent of mystery dinner—because I still hadn't figured out what she fed me—smelled divine.He admired nurses worldwide,and by that point,I couldn't keep my eye rolls to a minimum.Daemon was ridiculous."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

31. "Your mail could've waited." Daemon followed me into the kitchen. "What is it? Just books?" Grabbing the OJ from the fridge, I sighed. People who didn't heart books didn't understand. "Yeah, it was just books."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

32. "I didn't want to spoil the mood. This was probably the longest Daemon and I had ever spoken without some statement earning him the finger."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

33. "Daemon: I have something really corny to say. Get ready for it.Katy: I'm ready.Daemon: I'm mental for you."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

34. "—Daemon Black —respondió por mí—. Soy el chico que le quita el sueño por las noches y con el que fantasea. Soy el chico con el que está completamente obsesionada."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

35. "Aquel chico no iba a traerme nada bueno… pero no podía respirar. Nuestros labios estaban tan cerca que quería aproximarme para que se encontrasen a medio camino. Quería saber si eran tan suaves como parecían…—¡Hola, chicos! —exclamó Dee.Daemon se echó hacia atrás rápidamente, dejando un buen trecho entre nosotros, para que pasara el aire."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

36. "There're eighty-six thousand, four hundred seconds in a day, right? The're one thousand, four hundred and forty minutes in a day. There're one hundred and sixty-eight hours in a week. Around eighty-seven hundred and then some hours in a year and you know what? I want to spend every second, every minute, every hour with you. I want a year's worth of seconds and minutes with you. I want a decade's worth of hours, so many that I can't add them up" - Daemon Black"
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

37. "I'm harder to kill." "Actually..." Luc drawled the word out. "I'm probably the hardest thing to kill." "Special snowflake syndrome strikes again," Daemon muttered."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

38. "Arum: But where will your arrogance be when we absorb your powers?Daemon: In the same place as my foot. You know, as in up your ass."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

39. "Demek yavsagin bir ismi vardi. Daemon. Tam ona göre bir isimdi ve tabii kiz kardesi de onun kadar çekici olacakti. Neden olmasindi? Kayip modellerin memleketi Bati Virginia'ya hos geldiniz."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

40. "Aquella figura era Daemon, y gruñía enfadado mientras se ponía de pie como un ángel vengador bañado en una luz celestial"
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

41. "Mellettem, aztán elottem jelent meg a sötét, sáros árnyék. Havon és jégen csúszva az obszidiánomért nyúltam, készen rá, hogy a hegyét beledöfjem az arumba, mindegy, hogy hol. Már várta a mozdulatot. Kart formált magának, és gyomron vágott vele. Felemelkedtem, aztán az oldalamra zuhantam. Éles fájdalom vágott a csontjaimba. Hanyatt fordultam, kipislogtam a havat a szemembol. Már értettem, miért tiltakozott Daemon olyan hevesen az ellen, hogy én is arumokra vadásszak. Éppen most nyomtak le, és a harc még el sem kezdodött. A vészjósló árnyék ismét megjelent mellettem. Már nem viselt emberi formát: amikor megszólalt a hangja gonosz mormolásként hatolt a gondolataim közé. Te nem luxsszen vagy, de azért ssspeciálisss. Miféle erokkel bírsssz? Erok? Amiket Daemon adott át, amikor megváltoztatott. Az arum most megöl, és elveszi ezeket."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

42. "De akármilyen gyorsan is szaladtam, az arum gyorsabb volt. Mellettem, aztán elottem jelent meg a sötét, sáros árnyék. Havon és jégen csúszva az obszidiánomért nyúltam, készen rá, hogy a hegyét beledöfjem az arumba, mindegy, hogy hol. Már várta a mozdulatot. Kart formált magának, és gyomron vágott vele. Az ütés ereje a levegobe lökött, aztán az oldalamra zuhantam. Éles fájdalom vágott a csontjaimba. Hanyatt fordultam, kipislogtam a havat a szemembol. Már értettem, miért tiltakozott Daemon olyan hevesen az ellen, hogy én is arumokra vadásszak. Éppen most nyomtak le, és a harc még el sem kezdodött. A vészjósló árnyék ismét megjelent mellettem. Már nem viselt emberi formát: amikor megszólalt a hangja gonosz mormolásként hatolt a gondolataim közé. Te nem luxsszen vagy, de azért ssspeciálisss. Miféle erokkel bírsssz?"
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

43. "I didn't tell you this because I'm sure you would've changed your mind about the dress.""What?" I frowned. "Does it make my butt look big?"She laughed. "No. You looked stunning in it.""Then what's the deal?"Her smile turned downright mischievous. "Oh, you know, just that the color red is Daemon's favorite."
Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

44. "Good only for destruction - has destroyed all that was valuable in the monarchy - is destroying France with daemonic energy - this tawdry, theatrical empire - a deeply vulgar man - nothing French about him - insane ambition - the whole world one squalid tyranny. His infamous treatment of the Pope!"
Author: Patrick O'Brian

45. "So Lyra and her daemon turned away from the world they were born in, and looked toward the sun, and walked into the sky."
Author: Philip Pullman

46. "And Pantalaimon didn't ask why, because he knew; and he didn't ask whether Lyra loved Roger more than him, because he knew the true answer to that, too. And he knew that if he spoke, she wouldn't be able to resist; so the dæmon held himself quiet so as not to distress the human who was abandoning him, and now they were both pretending that it wouldn't hurt, it wouldn't be long before they were together again, it was all for the best. But Will knew that the little girl was tearing her heart out of her breast."
Author: Philip Pullman

47. "But suppose your dæmon settles in a shape you don't like?Well, then, you're discontented, en't you? There's plenty of folk as'd like to have a lion as a dæmon and they end up with a poodle. And till they learn to be satisfied with what they are, they're going to be fretful about it. Waste of feeling, that is.But it didn't seem to Lyra that she would ever grow up."
Author: Philip Pullman

48. "Sometime later, I stood watching the cold rain fall, when suddenly I felt Daemon's arms around me and his lips on my neck. He loved my pregnant body and his hands roamed over it under the warm terrycloth of my bathrobe. I was lost in the moment, content to stay here forever...lost in the cold rain and welcoming warmth of Dublin, and lost in the arms of my husband. Since we arrived early this morning we were in our room, making love and sleeping, lost in a fairy tale moment, savoring every caress."
Author: Rebecca Boucher

49. "The adult world may seem a cold and empty place, with no fairies and no Father Christmas, no Toyland or Narnia, no Happy Hunting Ground where mourned pets go, and no angels - guardian or garden variety. But there are also no devils, no hellfire, no wicked witches, no ghosts, no haunted houses, no daemonic possession, no bogeymen or ogres. Yes, Teddy and Dolly turn out not to be really alive. But there are warm, live, speaking, thinking, adult bedf ellows to hold, and many of us find it a more rewarding kind of love than the childish affection for stuffed toys, however soft and cuddly they may be."
Author: Richard Dawkins

50. "In their minds it is the mark of an ill-prepared and amateur army to rely in the moments before battle on what they call pseudoandreia, false courage, meaning the artificially inflated martial frenzy produced by a general's eleventh-hour harangue or some peak of bronze-banging bravado built to by shouting, shield-pounding and the like[...] It made no difference. None was a match for the warriors of Lakedaemon, and all knew it."
Author: Steven Pressfield

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