Camelot Quotes

Do you think we can be friends?” I asked.He stared up at the ceiling. “Probably not, but we can pretend.

Rough palms cradled my face while my fingers gripped the pillow on either side of his. Lips, teeth, tongue, mingled together. I ate him up and didn’t let go until I had to come up for air.

Wake up! You’re a sacred soul and glory is yours for the taking.

Anyway, it’s unthinkable! Dragons and knights are born enemies. They need to be enemies just like dogs hate cats, cats hate mice and mice hate scientists. Without somebody to hate where would all the hate go? The hate would just boil up inside you, eat away and cause you to have indigestion then a heart attack. We need to release the anger, and we release it on dragons who release it back on us. We slay them and they roast us. It is the natural order of things, Emma.

Honor is a balancing act and only the heart can strike that balance.

He’d used the amulet to read my thoughts again. I pictured smacking him in the face.

Vane’s lips tightened to suppress a smile. “Why so hostile, love?”“You whacked me on the head with a ball!”“You deserved it.

It is not any common earth,Water or wood or air,But Merlin’s Isle of GramaryeThat you and I will fare.

The world is an ambitious business. It continuously expands and evolves. But people are lazy and God is far too lovely to do something about it.

Waiting for one’s execution is worse than dying. To seek my beheading is glory. Who went to his execution willingly? Jesus did. Jesus even dragged his cross half way to Golgotha. I think he would have nailed himself to the cross if he had to.

I caught his hand. “What do you want me to do?”Leaning down, he kissed the pulse beating on my neck just above the damaged skin. “Tomorrow, I need you to die.

I noticed him right away. No, it wasn’t his lean, rugged face. Or the dark waves of shiny hair that hung just a little too long on his forehead. It wasn’t the slim, collarless biker jacket he wore, hugging his lean shoulders. It was the way he stood. The confident way he waited in the cafeteria line to get a slice of pizza. He didn’t saunter. He didn’t amble. He stood at the center, and let the other people buzz around him. His stance was straight and sure.

I've always regarded it as a test of character to dislike the Kennedys. I don't really respect anyone who falls for Camelot.

At least I’m the one leaving. It’s so much easier to leave than to be left.

Lancelot and Guinevere – they looked like two flowers, bright enough to turn to each other for sunlight.

Vane grabbed me. “DuLac, let’s ch

Matt was almost completely naked. A tattered loincloth and an ugly chain with a yellow diamond were his only apparel.

Vane grabbed me. “DuLac, let’s chat.” British-speak for “Stand still while I yell at you.