You probably love to tell kids to get off your lawn, too.

He gave the body a final kick and then turned to face me. “You and I need to talk, Kitten.” “Now?” I asked in disbelief, gesturing to the dead vampire near his feet. “It’s not like he’s going anywhere, so yeah. Now.

Why did you tell her I'm your boyfriend? Why doesn't she know about your real one? - Timmy He's English! And Mom...Mom hates foreigners! - Cat

Revenge was the emptiest of emotions. Apparently it motivated people to do the stupidest things as well.

…well just call me Hannibal Lecter. With cleavage.

You probably love to tell kids to get off your lawn, too.

Ask me if I sparkle and I’ll kill you where you stand.” (Bones)