Darren Criss Quotes

Please don't kill me!

I'm not a gangster, I'm not a thug.. I'm just me and if I feel like someone is trying to hurt me.. yeah I'm gonna hurt 'em.. if you come and you ain't coming right I'm gonna blow your head off.

He may be a very nice man. But I haven't got the time to figure that out. All I know is, he's got a uniform and a gun and I have to relate to him that way. That's the only way to relate to him because one of us may have to die.

All the tribes tell the same story. They are surrounded on all sides, the game is destroyed or driven away; they are left to starve, and there remains but one thing for them to do - fight while they can.

Hey, you want to hear my philosophy of life? Do it to him before he does it to you.

It's like kill or be killed, that's my thing basically.

I actually had an experience where I thought somebody was breaking into my house. That's got to be the most terrified I've ever been in my life. I don't know if that's saying much. The fear, especially as a female in a house by yourself, was horrible.

No one will have mercy on those who cannot defend themselves in the Middle East.

The men would kill me.

If you believe that their real intention is to kill you, it isn't unreasonable to believe that they would lie to you.

I'd rather not have to come face to face with predators. I'd rather not be harassed. But no. Those weren't my choices to make, were they?

I never thought I'd ever get stabbed in my life. The fact that it happened twice within, like, a two-month period is pretty insane.

You have to fear the wounded animal.

I don’t wanna die, man. They’re not playing. Have you seen how many of them are out there? One just took a shot at me, so unlike you morons, I’m hiding. Hiding is nice. (Vik)

Be prepared to do whatever you have to do. If you get put in a situation where your back is up against the wall let your gun go off.

I don't want him hurt because he got out of hand with me." "Yet you would have shot him." I shrugged. "I never said I was consistent, just serious.

First, I'll kill the dog with kindness, and if that doesn't work, I'll just kill him.

"Clove!" Cato's voice is much nearer now. I can tell by the pain in it that he sees her on the ground. "You better run now, Fire Girl," says Thresh. I don't need to be told twice. I flip over and my feet dig into the hard-packed earth as I run away from Thresh and Clove and the sound of Cato's voice. Only when I reach the woods do I turn back for an instant. Thresh and both large backpacks are vanishing over the edge of the plain into the area I've never seen. Cato kneels beside Clove, spear in hand, begging her to stay with him. In a moment, he will realize it's futile; she can't be saved.

Mercy did not exist in the primordial life. It was misunderstood for fear, and such misunderstandings made for death.

That's one of the tragedies of this life - that the men who are most in need of a beating up are always enormous.

There are men with guns up there. When they see me, they will kill me, if they can," I tell my father quietly. I search his eyes. "Should I let them?" He stares at me for a few seconds. "Go," he says, "and God help you.

You do what you have to do or a bigger demon eats out your liver and uses your spine to pick its teeth. (Caleb)

I should probably be afraid. But instead a hysterical laugh bubbles inside me, because I just remembered something: Maybe I can’t hold a gun. But I have a knife in my back pocket.

If we had not driven them into hell... hell would have swallowed us.

You know what really shuts up a bully? Learning how to build a pipe-bomb!