I am the reality of all coyotes. The archetype. The epitome. You are just a reflection of me.

Fear makes idiots out of us all, at some time or other.

And thus Charles found himself wandering around a hotel, trailing federal agents as he held a cardboard coffee cup holder in each hand, instead of out killing misbehaving werewolves.

He had lived a very long time, and only since he gained Anna had he learned to fear. He’d discovered that he had never been brave before—just indifferent. She had taught him that to be brave, you have to fear losing something.

Honey, ... When a wolf watches a lamb, he's not thinking about the lamb's mommy.

My father said that a silent person is trying to hide something.

Tim was dead. And he's always been a loser. I'd be damned if I was going to be the victim of a loser - or anyone else.