47 Quotes & Sayings By Ma George

You’re injured.” He flicks his chin at my bleeding leg.“ We need to get that cleaned up.”“ It’ll be fine, ” I wave it off. “My mom will descend upon me with a bottle ofperoxide the second I hit the door. M.A. George

He’s close enough now that I can hear his footfall on the pavement, and I knowmy chances of outrunning him are slim. I’m practically in a full sprint, and mypounding heart is begging me to take it down a notch. I try to will my feet to keep pace with its beat; but I think it’s humanly impossible to run that fast. And then it dawns on me that my footsteps are the only ones I hear. Somewhere along the way, Tristan’s must have come to a stop. And I can’t quite explain why I’m running this fast in the first place. I slow to a jog, intending to just pick up with my original pace; but I can’t seem to suck in breaths fast enough to propel my feet any further. My molten shoes stutter to a stop, as my hands come to rest on my knees. I’m still wheezily sucking in breath after breath of thick, humid air, when I warily turn tolook over my shoulder. Tristan’s standing about fifty feet back, hands on his hips and a comp. M.A. George

He’s close enough now that I can hear his footfall on the pavement, and I knowmy chances of outrunning him are slim. I’m practically in a full sprint, and my pounding heart is begging me to take it down a notch. I try to will my feet to keep pace with its beat; but I think it’s humanly impossible to run that fast. And then it dawns on me that my footsteps are the only ones I hear. Somewhere along the way, Tristan’s must have come to a stop. And I can’t quite explain why I’m running this fast in the first place. I slow to a jog, intending to just pick up with my original pace; but I can’t seem to suck in breaths fast enough to propel my feet any further. My molten shoes stutter to a stop, as my hands come to rest on my knees. I’m stillwheezily sucking in breath after breath of thick, humid air, when I warily turn to look over my shoulder. Tristan’s standing about fifty feet back, hands on his hips and a comp. M.A. George

As one of the little streams starts snaking my way, inching closer to the toe of my shoe, I hop over the spreading puddle and out of its reach. I don’t look back to see if it’s going to follow me. I’m already three blocks away and still gaining speed M.A. George

All kidding aside…” I focus back on Pyke, genuine sincerity in my tone.“ Thank you…for everything. For dragging my ‘clueless ass’ through the ocean, andover hill and vale, when you knew it was futile and stupid–but that I’d still try to do it, with or without your help. Thanks for tracking me down when I was alone and helpless; and for giving me a voice when I thought all hope was lost–”“ Ugh, for crying out loud… Enough already, ” Pyke squirms, a nauseatedgrimace twisting his hairy face. “Now you’re going way overboard with thegratitude… That kind of gushy crap is meant to be dished out in small doses, ” he gripes. “Please make it stop…before I have to snap my own neck, just to end the suffering.” He backs away into the crowd, giving Tristan’s shoulder one more slap with a sly wink. “Hurry up, Man, and do something. Kiss her, muzzle her…shove a sock in her mouth–. M.A. George

Fair enough… No inhaling battery acid, ” I smirk. “We can’t breathe batteryacid, can we? M.A. George

You didn’t just accidentally win my favor, ” I dispute, slowly shaking myforehead against his. “You earned it. Now, if I can just save your life twenty or thirty more times… We might actually be able to call it even. M.A. George

You scared the crap out of me, ” I shove his bare chest with a growl. “Wasthat you at the front door?”“ Ya think?” He fires back with a raise of his eyebrows, taking hold of my armagain, as he practically drags me back toward the front entry.“ Did it occur to you to say something?” I shoot back with a scowl. “I thoughtyou were some kind of psychopath.” My frown deepens, as I consider whether he might in fact be a psychopath. M.A. George

I didn’t intend it to come out sarcastically, but I guess that’s just where my tone of voice automatically goes these days. M.A. George

Phrase the question any way you like… The answer will still be ‘Kiss my ass. M.A. George

I paused for a moment, debating whether to turn and look what was happening. My senses told me Obo’s presence was still at my side, and turning my face into the barrel of a gun seemed like an ill-advised way to cap off this day of monumentally stupid decisions. M.A. George

Wow…At least I can rest assured that you definitely can’t read my mind, ” I remarked. “Clearly you know nothing about me…because the surest way to keep me from doing something is to tell me I have no other choice. M.A. George

It’s a sad state of affairs when I’m the one bringing sanity to the equation M.A. George

There’s an empty seat next to me in the ‘intensely aggravating’ section…and it’s got your name on it M.A. George

I missed her smile…the way she would roll her eyes when she thought I was being ridiculous…the quiet way she almost tiptoed when she walked that gave her away as a ballerina…the fact that she could probably give me a fairly decent ass-kicking if she set her mind to it. I missed it all. I missed her. M.A. George

The cleanest civilization I’ve ever seen…and the number one thing you pack for a wedding is a jar of dirt? M.A. George

Suddenly, I saw ocean again–then another horizon line–but this time the deep blue sky was on the wrong side of the line…the Holy crap, we’re upside down side. M.A. George

I wish I could say I’m low maintenance, but I like some of the finer things in life…like a toothbrush. M.A. George

But you know as well as I do that anger won’t solve anything.”“ I beg to differ, ” he shrugged. “Anger can be quite rewarding…at least for those of us who have the option of blasting our enemies to oblivion. M.A. George

With an ashamed sigh, I confessed, “You have seen nothing but the worst of me since then, Aeron. I’ve been a bitter, defiant, irrational shrew…and now I’m selfishly dragging you into a hopeless situation against your better judgment. What would possibly entice you to make good on a marriage proposal under such circumstances?”“ You would…” his voice was gentle, as his troubled eyes searched mine. “If what I’ve seen is the worst of you…then it will be a miracle if I ever find a way to deserve you. . M.A. George

My only regret, ” he gently tugged me back toward him, “would be leaving this world before naming you as my wife. If I die tomorrow, at least I’ll have that to my credit.” Wrapping his arms around my waist, he vowed, “You don’t have to be queen…but you will not fall into obscurity on a foreign world. You will bear the Omuran name, and I have to believe that will protect you.” He brought his forehead to rest against mine, adding sorrowfully, “I have to believe that our family line wasn’t meant to end with this. M.A. George

I tried not to think of all the horror movies featuring this exact scenario, soon to be followed by an abundance of gratuitous blood and gore. M.A. George

My instincts told me that death would somehow be…different. But my rational mind reminded me that I had probably tempted fate one too many times. At least, I thought it was my rational mind. It sure seemed like the usual voice inside my head. Thank God there was only one of them. M.A. George

A teasing smirk flitted across his face, as he completed his thought, “I’ll try not to take it too hard if I fail miserably, because you can be the world’s greatest skeptic…”“ Nah…” I coughed out a little chuckle, “not when you’re involved. I’m your number one fan… You couldn’t shake me if you tried.” I gave him a playful wink, adding musingly, “Though I might stop short of hanging out in the bushes with binoculars…”“ Well, then, ” he grinned, “clearly you’re not my number one fan. M.A. George

We broke into laughter–the kind that’s your only recourse when you feel like curling up in a fetal position and whimpering like a little girl. M.A. George

And you’re okay with this?...” I studied his calm expression, my own features anything but calm.“ Noooo…” Aeron drew the word out lazily with a slow, deliberate shake of his head. His face remained strangely composed.“ Then can I please have some of whatever sedative you took…because this, ” I waved my hand, motioning from his head to his feet, “is way too cool under pressure. M.A. George

See, that’s just it… You shouldn’t even know sayings like that, ” I griped. “It takes normal people years to pick up on all those little phrases. Do you have any idea how stupid I feel, when I can’t even say ‘Hello, my name is Palta…Oh, and by the way– I’m the village idiot.’? M.A. George

You can be intensely aggravating...” His expression struck me as closer to boredom than aggravation. “And somehow I suspect this isn’t the first time you’ve been told that.”“ Nope, ” I smiled mischievously. “Nor the last… M.A. George

Ah yes…” He made an exaggerated nod. “I was supposed to be filling you in on Nangí’s story.” He winked at me playfully, as I kept up my glare. “Now, where should I begin?”“ Tell you what, let me get you started, ” I came back. “Once upon a time, there was this über-creepy old man–who looks like he lives in a haunted shack and eats small children for breakfast–and I decided to make him my new best friend becaaauuse… Okay, your turn. . M.A. George

Think of mental energy as broadcasting on a certain wavelength, ” he tried to explain. “People with powers of the mind can tap into that wavelength…”“ That’s all fine and good, ” I nodded, “but evidently my transmitter is broken. Or much more likely… I never had one in the first place.”“ Ah, yes, ” he nodded unenthusiastically, “and your nose is mounted upside-down.”“ Excuse me?” My forehead creased.“ I do wish you would quit contradicting me, ” he let out a tired sigh. “It’s insulting…and highly annoying. . M.A. George

Me?...Stupid?” I fluttered my eyes innocently. “When have I ever done anything stupid?”“ Don’t get me wrong, you’re the smartest person I know…” She fought back a smile. “But you have done some of the dumbest things I ever thought possible.”“ So you have a point…” I shrugged. “Still not stopping me. M.A. George

Men…” I huffed. “No guts, no glory… Do you guys stop to consider the insanity of all of it, or do you just charge ahead without a second thought?”“ This from the woman who would surrender her own life without a moment’s consideration?” He had me there. M.A. George

You and your ‘potential’, ” I lazily rolled my eyes. “According to you, everyone has it…and no one is living up to it. M.A. George

Silence upon silence, with a heaping pile of extra silence. M.A. George

I’m not familiar with this word you were repeating before…‘cojones’, was it?” I blushed as Dominick patted me on the back. “Way to introduce him to the vernacular, Palta. M.A. George

Aeron’s stone-faced expression cracked, as he turned to give me a dumbfounded look. Meeting his questioning eyes, I let out a little annoyed sigh, “I refuse to believe that you don’t know the meaning of ‘cojones’.”“I’m well aware of the meaning, ” he raised his eyebrows, fighting back a smile. “Just a little surprised at your choice of words…”“ Yeah, I can really paint a verbal picture, ” I responded dryly. M.A. George

You get a kick out of shocking the pants off me, don’t you?” I shook my head with a smirk. He just shrugged with a playful smile, his eyes momentarily flitting toward my pants before returning to meet my gaze.“ It’s an expression, ” I rolled my eyes. “Don’t tell me you aren’t familiar with it, Mr. Smarty Pants.”“You have quite a repertoire of ‘pants’ references, don’t you?. M.A. George

I can only imagine what goes on in that head of yours…” he teased. “I assure you I haven’t taken up black magic, ritualistic sacrifice, or–”“ Plushophilia?” I tagged on.“ Excuse me?…” came his half-confused, half-intrigued reaction.“ An obsession with stuffed animals, ” I clarified. “I mean, you are a young one…”“ Where did you come up with that?” He kept his hands firmly covering my eyes, but I could hear the amused smile in his voice. “Is that even a real word?”“ I’m a doctor, I know these things, ” I shrugged. . M.A. George

I can finish that off and get you something better, ” he offered.“ You’d eat my leftovers?...” I felt like such a prima donna. “You’re a king.”“ I’m a…hungry…king, ” he shrugged, as he unassumingly glanced to the side. “I’m not picky. M.A. George

Don’t be so concerned, ” he whispered. “We will get through this, I promise.” “What makes you so certain?” I couldn’t help my skepticism.“ We have no other choice, ” he replied matter-of-factly. “Is that really all you can come up with?” I scowled. “Couldn’t you just lie and tell me you have some kind of secret badass weapon that is going to make this a piece of cake? M.A. George

Seriously, Palta…” He was honestly puzzled, “I haven’t got a clue what you’re talking about. What about your ears is supposed to be so bizarre?”“ Um… You’d have to be blind to miss them, ” I replied sarcastically. “If you’re not, you will be when you poke your eye out on one of them. M.A. George

I decided that a movie marathon was clearly in order. I tried to narrow down the options. Anything romantic was definitely out, as was anything involving space travel, kings, or handsome princes. Preferably there should be no good-looking men whatsoever, lest they remind me of Aeron. Sadly, that eliminated practically everything. M.A. George

Yeah, sure, ” I scoffed. “You’re the picture of respectability and moral character… You expect me to believe you were your parents’ worst nightmare? What was your criminal act of choice–drunken bar fights? Or maybe grand theft auto? Don’t tell me you sold the crown jewels to buy drugs… It’s so disappointingly cliché. M.A. George

Safeguard your weaknesses, for your enemy will always use them against you. But more importantly …” He raised a single bony finger, waving it rhythmically to the cadence of his words. “Safeguard your true strengths. If he knows not what you are capable of, he will always underestimate you.” He fixed his unflinching eyes on mine. “And you are not to be underestimated. M.A. George

If by ‘foe’ you mean a brutal killer, then I suppose I’d fall into the ‘friend’ category, ” I replied cynically. “Although in your case, we may have to find a secret option number three. M.A. George

For someone so intuitive, ” he said, shaking his head, “sometimes you only see what you expect to see. M.A. George