“I have nightmares about hell, where all I do is add up numbers and try to have conversations with people like you.” — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“We had reached the doors to my suite, which still felt awkward to say, even in my own head. My suite. Guys… — Jim Butcher Dresden files Copy Share Image
“I can't be under arrest right now,” I said back to him. “I don't have the time.” — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“Sometimes the things that are good for you, in the long run, hurt for a little while when you first get to… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“I... drew out the gun I kept at home, a great big old Dirty Harry Callahan number that weighed about seventy-five thousand… — Jim Butcher Dirty Harry Copy Share Image
Oh, I forgot to mention it: My brother is the kind of man whom women stalk. In cooperative packs. — Jim Butcher Brother Copy Share Image
“We headed toward the creepy old slaughterhouse full of dangerous beings. Which... pretty much tells you what kind of day I was… — Jim Butcher Slaughterhouse Copy Share Image
“Being called "dangerous" by a cat could mean a great many things, but it was generally delivered as something of a compliment.” — Jim Butcher Cats Copy Share Image
She studied my face for a long minute. "Are you going to help my mom?" It was a simple question. But how… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“She could be a pain in the ass, but she was one gutsy chick. Her kids were lucky to have a mother… — Jim Butcher Children Copy Share Image
Crows," Maximus breathed. "Was that who I think it was?" "Phrygiar Navaris," Tavi said, nodding. "What was she doing here?" Max asked.… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“That things will unfold as they are meant to,” Forthill said. “That even in the face of an immediate ugliness, the greater… — Jim Butcher Ugliness Copy Share Image
“It never rains,” I moaned. Tera frowned at me. “It is raining now.” She turned to Susan. “I do not think he… — Jim Butcher Communication Copy Share Image
but all the things Science had promised us hadn't come to pass. Disease was still a problem. Starvation was still a problem.… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
Murphy hung up and I said, to the still-open line, "Hey, if you've got someone watching my place, could you call the… — Jim Butcher Children Copy Share Image
You don't explain to the janitorial staff how your company is a part of a sinister organization with goals of global infiltration… — Jim Butcher Business Copy Share Image
“How busy are you today?" "Oh," he [Thomas] mused. "I don't know. I mean, I've got to get a new shirt now."… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
But there were some things I believed in. Some things I had faith in. And faith isn't about perfect attendance to services,… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“It. Wasn't. Right. No, it wasn't. But the world wasn't a fair place, was it? And I had more reason to know… — Jim Butcher Every single day Copy Share Image
“Isana stared at Gaius for a moment. Then she said, "How can you live with yourself?" The First Lord stared at her… — Jim Butcher Civil war Copy Share Image
“Sir," said the guard from behind me. "I'd appreciate it if you left your club here." I paused and looked over my… — Jim Butcher Dresden files Copy Share Image
“It made me feel better. Mouse might not have been the smartest creature on earth, but he was steady, kind, loyal, and… — Jim Butcher Dogs Copy Share Image
“Hell's bells," I snarled, taking an involuntary step back. "Right here? Now? You could have given me a couple of minutes to… — Jim Butcher Dresden files Copy Share Image
Karrin smiled faintly and shook her head. "He always said you knew ghosts. You're sure it was really him?" Mort eyed her.… — Jim Butcher Body Copy Share Image
There should be a rule against your own inner monologue throwing around that much sarcasm. — Jim Butcher Monologue Copy Share Image
“Look,” I said. “Me and the island are . . . kind of partners.” “Oh, right,” Thomas said. He looked at Karrin and said, “Harry’s… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
Whenever you've got a choice, do good, kiddo. It isn't always fun or easy, but in the long run it makes your… — Jim Butcher Choice Copy Share Image
“Whatever happened to "Ia, Ia, Cthulu fthtagn"? ... No one has a sense of style anymore -Harry Dresden” — Jim Butcher Dresden Copy Share Image
“Okay,” I said, fear making my voice weak. “This is bad. This is very, very bad.” — Jim Butcher Fear Copy Share Image
“I hate it when the real world ignores a perfectly logical, rational assumption.” — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
Alone. It's one of those small words that means entirely too much. Like fear. Or trust. — Jim Butcher Fear Copy Share Image
“Ah, yes. ‘And I’ll huff. And I’ll puff. And I’ll blow your house down.’ Good-bye, wizard.” Death by nursery tale. Hell’s bells.” — Jim Butcher Death Copy Share Image
“If she were in a race for her life, that roar was the starter pistol. If God were the referee, He had… — Jim Butcher Heart Copy Share Image
“My name is Harry Blackstone Copperfield Dresden. Conjure by it at your own risk.” — Jim Butcher Conjure Copy Share Image
I had a vague memory of being that ridiculous at one time. Let he who hath never worn parachute pants cast the… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
Harry," Bob drawled, his eye lights flickering smugly, "what you know about women, I could juggle. — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
Where is your unit?" Murphy asked. I wiggled my eyebrows at her. "Right where it's always been, dollface. — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“This is why you’re all kernels and I’m a major general. ’Cause you got corn silk in your ears.” — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“Crap,” I gasped. “I am not going to be known as the wizard who used his death curse thanks to a bunch… — Jim Butcher Death Copy Share Image
Erlking,” I told her. “Big-time bad guy. Wants to eat me.” “Why?” she asked. “Well. I met him,” I said. — Jim Butcher Bad guy Copy Share Image