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“If we suffer from dependent happiness, we are caught up in a vicious circle of expectation and deception. Constantly seeking more and never feeling truly satisfied makes people crabby and edgy instead of finding a skyline to living up to peace of mind. (“The infinite Wisdom of Meditationâ€�)”
― Erik Pevernagie

“Murder, gambling, and beating up women doesn't illicit my sympathy, no matter what kind of language you dress it in.”
― Albert Waitt, The Ruins of Woodman's Village

“They were holding their weapons but could not risk opening a window or exiting the vehicle to return fire. Then they saw one of their attackers pull out a grenade.”
― Jeffrey S. Stephens, Enemies Among Us

“Yako forced the rag tightly against Candice’s nose and mouth. Twisting her head and trying to scream, she gasped for air but only succeeded in inhaling the rag’s toxic fumes.”
― Karl Braungart, Triple Deception

“Yako went to the boxes holding Lilly and Candice, undid the bungee cords, and opened them. She used smelling salts to arouse them.”
― Karl Braungart, Triple Deception

“Treason is a judgment based wholly on perspective.”
― Jeffrey S. Stephens, Enemies Among Us

“I am not sure if we are numbed to the reality of rape, but here's the sad irony. While the word rape can add an edginess to your language, talking about actual rape is taboo. I didn't know this until one of my friends was raped. Then I knew this, because I didn't want to tell anyone. If she were mugged, I would have told everyone and raged.”
― Christine Stockton, Sluts

“Where then is the crime
of turning a few ounces of blood from their natural channel?”
― David Hume, On Suicide

“Risky business, damn it. Being human.”
― Suzy Valtsioti, The Red Book of Secrets: The Diary of a Mobster's Wife

“I follow where the story goes. Always. Every time. Sometimes it goes places where I'm not comfortable... it's at those times that I just listen to my characters, hold on with both hands, and trust that my readers won't lynch me later.”
― Dennis Sharpe

“Do not refer to me as an Edge Lord. You must call me The Exalted Emperor of Edge. Or, if we're friends, you can just call me Your Edgecellency.”
― T.J. Kirk

“When you think about the period in which Agatha Christie's crime novels were written, they are actually quite edgy for the time.”
― Sara Sheridan

“When I get on the bus, I like to sit in the seat that has the emergency exit window next to it. That way, in case of an emergency, I can choose who gets to get out alive, and who dies.”
― That Random Person

“His controlled composure was making Maddox feel edgy. He could be one of those people who seemed perfectly calm but then randomly snapped.”
― Sara Shepard, The Amateurs

“We are women. We talk. We all do. I love to talk. It's my reason for being. No. It's my raison d'etre. Now that is fucking classy. Not everyone has one. A classy one. Anyway.”
― Suzy Valtsioti, The Red Book of Secrets: The Diary of a Mobster's Wife

“I'm just like the rest of the killers.”
― Aaron Kyle Andresen

“So, can I have kids with the bitch before I put her six-feet deep?”
― Aaron Kyle Andresen

“What used to be edgy (divorces) has become mainstream and what used to be mainstream (racism and sexism) has become shocking.”
― Sara Sheridan

“Oh God Angel," he whispered. "There's only one monster here." ~Sade~”
― Lucian Bane, Beg For Mercy

“Until the sky rolls back like a scroll, I have failed nothing." --Satan”
― James Garcia Jr., Infernal

“Seto Kaiba [to Ishizu]: Are you sure you can trust me, Ishizu...? What if I retrieve the three rare cards...but refuse to let them go...?”
― Kazuki Takahashi, Yu-Gi-Oh! (3-in-1 Edition), Vol. 6: Includes Vols. 16, 17 & 18

“I've never been more excited to murder my wife.”
― Aaron Kyle Andresen

“A ty, synku, do jakiego Å›wiÄ™tego byÅ› siÄ™ modliÅ‚, gdybyÅ› chciaÅ‚ siÄ™ zabić?”
― Zyta Rudzka, Tkanki miÄ™kkie

“You know, Aerosmith will be the thing that kills off your music. Not them directly, mind you. What they represent. Bands are going to sell out. Whatever you think is rebellious now will be used to sell you laxatives in a decade. You'll all get old and conservative. Your Saint Cobain put it well: 'Teenage angst has paid off well. Now I'm bored and old.' It's all about money. You'll get that. You think you are edgy now, but I've seen people like you start to lose their hair and then lose their minds.”
― Thomm Quackenbush, The Road to Vent Haven

“An oiled young stud does sit-ups on his Soloflex machine, eviscerates himself with an impossibly honed and gleaming kitchen knife, flings his dangling intestines over his shoulder like a sashaying transvestite in a mink stole and walks straight into a day school room full of naked shit-smeared children, who devour him in a bloody tornado of razor-sharp teeth.”
― Michael Gira, The Consumer

“I am at the concert and I am smirking in the corner, ignoring what my peers are discussing. Let us picture something good. I'm wearing a level-two bulletproof vest under my Ralph Lauren vintage flannel, and already it's almost entirely concealed. Makes me look slightly more built, nobody's complaining. It also protects against nine millimeter and forty caliber rounds, the only kinds police use anymore. I think. Over that, a Swiss military jacket littered with pockets, all of which I custom fit to hold the six magazines accompanying my short barrel rifle. It's a gun small enough to fit perfectly along my back while still under my coat. In the pockets of my Levi five-elevens - a switchblade and one smoke grenade, reserved for either my entrance or exit. I still haven't decided. In my waistband is a...
... and then two squad cars skid to a halt outside. I see them before they see me, as the front windows are tinted in my favor. With a fresh magazine, I am and shoot at - "HEY!"
Someone shouting playfully in my face has yanked me back into the concert hall”
― Mike Ma, Harassment Architecture

“Sometime bad self-esteem is just good common sense" Cloris Leachman, Spanglish”
― Kristen Wasyliszyn, Why Is My Bra Still On?

“Introverts rather die than volunteer to give a speech in public.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson, Stamerenophobia