Dystopian Quote by Kristen Simmons Download Open image ““That's where we fit on market day. Between the executions and the livestock sales.”” — Kristen Simmons ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.7 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare Dystopian Investing
“Listen, I don't care if you're Voldemort under that thing. We don't sell livestock. Period.” — Allison Pang Copy Share Image
“For jobs and men, it’s a seller’s market. There are no other fish in the sea.” — Nell Zink Copy Share Image
“I think that anyone who eats meat should visit a slaughterhouse at least once in their life, just to see what goes on. It’s… — Ozzy Osbourne 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 having, right… — Jim Butcher Copy Share Image
“You must identify all your target markets. Then take careful aim at each.” — Jay Conrad Levinson Copy Share Image
“A farm without stock, a home without children. The world here was dying.” — Rene Denfeld Copy Share Image
“Economy is the bone, politics is the flesh, watch who they beat and who they eat.” — Marge Piercy Copy Share Image
“And I’ll tell you another thing: if consumers don’t want to pay the farmer to do it right, they shouldn’t eat meat.” — Jonathan Safran Foer Copy Share Image
“He was my anchor in the hurricane, yet at the same time, the hurricane itself, so that I nearly always felt safe and afraid… — Kristen Simmons Copy Share Image
“I love you, Em. I've loved you since I was eight years old, and I'll love you my whole life.” — Kristen Simmons Copy Share Image
“Let's see that wrist." I held it out, and Chase's jaw tightened. "Look at that!" the medic shouted, staring over my shoulder behind us.… — Kristen Simmons Copy Share Image
“I focused on the gun. I would show what him what needed to be done. Like you even know what to do with that,… — Kristen Simmons Copy Share Image
“It was you," I say softly. "It's always you I think about." The intensity in his gaze took my breath away. I could feel him. Every part of him. His soul was sewn to mine. His heated blood flowed through my veins. I'd thought that I had been close to my mother, and I was, but not like this. Chase… — Kristen Simmons Copy Share
“Hope made you infinitely more devastated in the face of disappointment.” — Kristen Simmons Copy Share Image
“I jerked instinctively. I couldn't stay here. I couldn't die in this closet. "No one is going to touch you," Chase murmured into my… — Kristen Simmons Copy Share Image
“Instantly they consumed me, overwhelmed me, like the fact of my love was the only truth I'd ever known. The only truth there was. Chase Jennings, I love you. I love the boy you were and the man you've become and even when I don't like you at all I still love you because you are you, kind and safe… — Kristen Simmons Copy Share
“Once he'd been an open book and the days had been too short to hold all our words.” — Kristen Simmons Copy Share Image
“Things weren't black and white, but that didn't mean you couldn't pick a side.” — Kristen Simmons Copy Share Image
“Ember, you're the only piece of me I have left. Everything else-my family, my home, my soul - they're all gone. I don't know… — Kristen Simmons Copy Share Image
“A glacial chill rushes through Gage. He whips around just in time to see arms clutch Summer around the middle and drag her into… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“I put my hand next to his shoulder on the door frame, not touching, but real close. “Look, Blondie. I’m not asking you to… — Rie Warren Copy Share Image
“Her gaze travels back to the lie twisted in a tempest of mud and blood. She witnesses the culmination of her recklessness through a… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share Image
“Sometimes it takes losing everything to see the truth in nothing, except love, honor, and death.” — N.J. Paige Copy Share Image
“But just being whatever it is that I am . . . I don’t think that makes me a monster. Believe me, I know. ere are plenty of real monsters walking around out there in the world. ey look respectable, but can’t hide who they are from me. Real monsters hurt people for pleasure, or for no reason at all—they’re… — Michael Selden Copy Share
“Struggling transforms her captor into a Chinese finger trap. She’s suffocating. Sucking in air without relief. Her lungs expand. Contract. Expand. They fill with lies and broken promises. With despair and lost hope. Each inhale is empty. Invisible hands reach into her body and constrict around her windpipe. She watches her friends collapse like supernovae, their cognizance disappearing into a… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share
“It is the right of a free individual to be unhindered in their liberty! Especially to fail in their endeavors! Only in this manner… — Keith Parfitt Copy Share Image
“If that which we have found is the corruption of solitude, then what can men wish for save corruption? If this is the great… — Ayn Rand Copy Share Image
“The king who stepped into the ballroom wearing a green velvet robe and bejeweled crown was none other that the tiger-man who'd prowled through… — Kat Falls Copy Share Image
“Terror builds inside him. The reality that tonight will be his last leaves a sour taste in his mouth. The Tainted will eat him, or on a more terrifying note—if that’s even possible—maybe turn him into one of them. He’d rather die. But first, he’ll take as many of those bastards out as he can. He throws his pack into… — Laura Kreitzer Copy Share
The paperweight was the room he was in, and the coral was Julia's life and his own, fixed in a sort of eternity at… — George Orwell Copy Share Image
