Top 250 Susan Ee Quotes (2024 Update)
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101. “My eyes open wide. It worked. One by one, the Watchers nod in my direction with respect in their eyes.”

— Susan Ee

102. “I shove everything – fear, hope, thoughts – into the vault in my head and slam the door shut before they explode back out. It’s getting trickier to open that vault door.”

— Susan Ee

103. “Don’t drop me.” I cling tighter and press myself up against him a little more. “Never.” There’s so much confidence and assurance in his voice. “I have you. You’re as secure as can be.”

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104. “Of course, you’re just like the rest.” His lips sneer. “There isn’t a creature alive who looks out for anyone but himself. Even a little worm like you. So you learned a lesson from your sister, did you? The only thing that matters in the end is your own survival. It’s what humans and cockroaches are best at.”

— Susan Ee

105. “Call me a sentimentalist, but I like the idea of you in one piece. Besides, she’s not the only one who might be interested in your tasty flesh.” I tilt my head. “Who told you I was tasty?”

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106. “Angels are supposed to be beautiful creatures of light but the ones chasing us look more like a cloud of demons spewing forth from the mist. Raffe must be thinking something similar because he tightens his grip around my waist as if to say, “not this one.”

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107. “The next time you have a quarrel with me, I’d appreciate it if you could just talk to me first before resorting to pelting me with rocks.”

— Susan Ee

108. “Obi sits on the cot and ties my ankles together. I’m tempted to make a quip about requiring dinner and a movie before getting so kinky, but I don’t.”

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109. “Males – they’ve all trained against each other. They expect attacks to certain zones on their bodies and from someone who’s used to relying on upper-body strength. And they always, always underestimate women.”

— Susan Ee

110. “My baby sister – queen of the locusts.”

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111. “What’s your name?” asks the leader. There is something intimate about the way he asks me this question as he is about to feed me. “My friends call me Wrath,” says Raffe. “My enemies call me Please Have Mercy.”

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112. “Our burning civilization is ironically beautiful.”

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113. “It’s amazing how many times we need to go against our survival instincts to survive.”

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114. “I answer through chattering teeth. “As well as can be expected after a swim in angel-infested waters.”

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115. “My mom yells at someone behind me. I spin with my hand on Pooky Bear, ready to pull out my blade. But it’s just my mom throwing rotten eggs at someone who took an empty soda bottle without asking.”

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116. “In the long second before everyone absorbs what just happened, I see the angel rolling his eyes heavenward, like a teenager in the presence of overwhelming lameness. Some people just have no sense of gratitude.”

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117. “You went to the aerie?” My voice wavers a little as I look back and forth between my mom and sister. “You risked your lives to rescue me?”

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118. “Here and there, plumes of dark smoke reach into the sky like the fingers of a drowning man reaching up for the last time.”

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119. “Why don’t you want it?” “I have better things to do.” “Like what?” He opens one eye and looks at me. “Like convince a stubborn girl to admit she’s madly in love with me.” I can’t help but smile.”

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120. “The Watchers eye us like they know what we’ve been up to. As soon as we land, I hop off and step away from Raffe. I’m glad it’s so hot that I won’t have to explain why my face is so red.”

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121. “He glares at me. “I’ve had to watch you die once, isn’t that enough?” “All you have to do is make sure it doesn’t happen again.” I give him a sunny smile. “Simple.”

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122. “I look over to make sure he’s all right. He’s panting for air and staring right at me with a look so intense it makes me squirm.”

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123. “Maybe a girl needs to hear that. Maybe she wants to be with you, too.” The words come out in a rushed whisper.”

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124. “That’s who you are – my brave, loyal, lovable Daughter of Man.”

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125. “If you’re worried about pervs breaking into the house, it’s not going to make a difference whether I’m in this outfit or in baggy jeans and a sweatshirt. Either they’re decent human beings or they’re not. Their actions are on them.”

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126. “People come out of hiding more for the rotten eggs that she passes out than the flyers, but Dee and Dum have assured me that that will change when people start feeling more human and less apocalyptic rat.”

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127. “It is painful to see that people prefer a bad guy who looks like an angel to a good guy who looks like a demon.”

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128. “I hate it when she does that. There’s nothing more humiliating than being smacked by your crazy mother in front of your friends.”

— Susan Ee

129. “He moves to kiss me but winces. I lean over to him and pause just as our lips are about to touch. I like the heat and electric tingles on my lips from his closeness.”

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130. “Men tend to fight differently with a woman than they do with men. The overwhelming majority of fights between men and women start with the man attacking from behind, and almost instantly end on the ground with the woman on the bottom. So a good female fighter needs to know how to fight on her back.”

— Susan Ee

131. “Hey! Back off from the dead girl. She’s Resistance property.” “Yeah,” says his twin brother Dum from inside the cab. “We need her for autopsies and stuff. You think girls killed by demon princes are easy to find?” As.”

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132. “Stubborn, loyal, utterly driven to accomplish your mission.” “Basically, you’re both crazy heroes.” “And everybody thinks you’re both hot,” says Dee. I scoff. “Now I know you’re full of it.”

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133. “I knew it was a trap. I just hadn’t realized the trap was for me.”

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134. “I try to give him a dirty look, but I can’t help but laugh. “Yes, I’m laughing at you.” Raffe pulls me closer and kisses me again. I melt into his taut body. I can’t help myself. I’m not even sure I should try. My whole world turns into Raffe sensations as our lips explore each other.”

— Susan Ee

135. “For once, I hold onto her craziness for strength. Sometimes, I just have to let go and let me inner Mom out.”

— Susan Ee

136. “Aw, true love.” Howler lands on the boat, rocking it. “It makes me want to puke. Doesn’t it make you want to gag too, Hawk?” “I never thought it was a good idea in the first place,” says Hawk as he lands beside Howler. “Eternal damnation is what I get for listening to you lot.” “How’s the flesh wound, boss?” Howler shows off his forearm that glistens with his raw, skinless muscles. “Want to compare and see who gets bragging rights?”

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137. “It is not the gentle kiss of a couple on a first date, nor is it the kiss of a man driven by simple lust. He kisses me with the desperation of a dying man who believes the magic of eternal life is in this kiss. The ferocity of his grip around my waist and shoulders, the grinding pressure of his lips, has me off balance so that my thoughts whirl out of control.”

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138. “My only thought is that I am not going to end up truly dead this time in Raffe’s arms. I am not going to be one more wound on his soul.”

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139. “Like the previous one, this angel smiles when he sees my blade. He’s up for more of a challenge than squashing an ant. At least this ant has a sharp knife and an attitude.”

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140. “Are you sure you’re not just trying to avoid getting back into the truck with me and my mom?” He almost smiles.”

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141. “Oh.” She sounds calm suddenly, as if that explained everything. “Okay. Don’t underestimate them. And don’t make them promises you can’t keep.” I can tell by her fading voice as she says this that she’s reassured and walking away. The baffled look the angel shoots at the door makes me chuckle. He glances my way, giving me a you’re-weirder-than-your-mom look.”

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142. “I’m just saying you should pick a man who knows that he’s not worthy of you and who will dedicate his life to provide for you and protect you.” He presses another piece of gauze next to the first one. I wince again. “And make sure he’s kind to you and treats you with respect in every way. Otherwise, he can expect a visit from me.” His voice is hard and unmerciful.”

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143. “What would it be like to have Raffe’s hand caress my nipple?”

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144. “This ghost angel told me that you were inside that demon over there.” She points to Beliel who seems on the verge of losing consciousness in the passenger seat. “He said that you might come out any minute. I didn’t believe him of course. That’s crazy talk. But still, you never know.” She shrugs. “And look what happened.” She squints at me suspiciously. “It is you, isn’t it?”

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145. “No one would blow up their entire country in the hope that a few angels might be in the air when you did it. It’s just not responsible nuke behavior.”

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146. “Everyone looks at me as if I’m nuts. That puts a slow grin on my face.”

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147. “What about the Watchers?” “They’ve chosen to stay with me. They never had the prejudices against Daughters of Men anyway, which was their problem to begin with. I’m afraid your people might have their hands full with them.”

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148. “Why not?” He sounds resigned. “Might as well fly into the heart of the enemy where the primitive natives can tear me to pieces, sell my body parts for money, and grind the rest to be consumed in teas for sexual potency.” I tighten my arms around his neck. “We’re not that primitive anymore.” He arches his perfect eyebrow at me, sending waves of skepticism. “We have Viagra now.” He gives me a sideways glance.”

— Susan Ee

149. “Of course she’s right. How bad are things when your clinically insane mother is more rational than you are?”

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150. “My Watchers have helped me realize that angelic rules are for angels. Without our wings, we can never be fully accepted back into the fold. There will always be talk of taking a newly Fallen’s wings and transplanting them onto us. Angels are perfect. Even with transplanted wings, we’ll never again be perfect. You accept me just the way I am, regardless of whether or not I even have wings. Even when I had my demon wings, you’ve never looked at me with pity. You’ve never wavered in your loyalty. That’s who you are – my brave, loyal, lovable Daughter of Man.”

— Susan Ee