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“To love pleasure takes little. To love truly takes a hero who can manage his own fear.”
― Clarissa Pinkola Estés, Women Who Run With the Wolves

“Somewhere in the distance a wolf could be howling, but he decides not to. This particular wolf is by nature quiet and doesn't wish to blindly conform to stereotype.”
― Richard Ayoade, Ayoade on Ayoade: A Cinematic Odyssey

“I met the wolf alone and was devoured in peace.”
― Edna St. Vincent Millay, Collected Poems

“You have the eyes of a wolf-girl whose heart has never once been moved. When I press my ear to your chest, I hear only wind and emptiness.”
― Bae Suah, Nowhere to Be Found

“She watched him with her yellow eyes and in them was no despair but only that same reckonless deep of loneliness that cored the world to its heart.”
― Cormac McCarthy, The Crossing

“Just because the wolf pack fears your sling doesn’t mean you stop carrying stones.”
― Ed McDonald, Blackwing

“She turned to face the door, knowing what she would find instead.

"What big eyes you have," she whispered.

"The better to see through your lies," he said.

"What large hands you have..."

"The better to strangle you with, my dear..."

"What sharp teeth you have..."

"The better to drink your blood with," he said with a laugh. "Is that what you expect me to say? I know this story better than you do. The wolf wins in my version."

She thought of the black wolf she once knew in another life, a black wolf that never willingly left her side. "The wolf wins in mine, too.”
― Angela Panayotopulos, The Wake Up

“Most of the time he was simply Wolf: clever, inquisitive, and fiercely loyal. Sometimes he was the guide, with mysterious certainty in his amber eyes. Always he was a pack-brother.”
― Michelle Paver, Soul Eater

“I wonder how someone can leave in the blink of an eye without you even noticing.”
― Jodi Picoult, Lone Wolf

“Then, that memorably powerful look into my eyes told me something more: compared to dogs, wolves are grown-ups. He was not asking for help, head down, forehead wrinkled, as a dog might: “Is this right? What do you want?â€�
Instead, head high, gaze level, he was assessing me, like a poker player: “Are you in or out?â€� Judging that I was in, he made his move; and we both won. (p.6)”
― Karen Pryor, Reaching the Animal Mind: Clicker Training and What It Teaches Us About All Animals

“God made the wolf but man made the dog. When we look at a dog, we see the best in ourselves.”
― David Paul Kirkpatrick

“Her voice trailed off as she watched his tongue trace the outline of his lower lip. It was like watching a wolf taste the thrill of victory before a kill.”
― Grace Willows, General's Dawn

“If I hadn't left at that moment, I knew I would have stayed forever.”
― Jodi Picoult, Lone Wolf

“Love was the only thing in this world worth fighting for.”
― Celia McMahon, Unspoken

“Finn pulled away from her mouth to look at Navi, her full lips swollen and a dusky flush on her cheeks. “Do or die time, babe,â€� he murmured against her mouth. “You let this beast off the leash and I’m not going to stop.â€�

Her mouth curled into a sensual smile, and her hazel eyes glowed with the challenge. “Do your worst, Finn Kelly.”
― Katherine McIntyre, Forged Decisions

“He was not her sole companion. She had her demons, too.

You can't run from them, as Lexi discovered. Changing cities doesn't help either; you carry them along inside you. You just wake up one day, fed up, and decide to snuggle with them instead. You invite them along as you go about your day, balancing them on your shoulder as you would a toddler, but with very strict conditions: You will not set fire to my hair. You will not take candy from strangers. You will not tie me up in chains while I sleep. You will behave.

And Lexi's demons, allowed to come close, sat on her shoulder. They waved to the angels perched on her other shoulder and struck up a conversation with Lexi.

'What's that noise?' her demons asked, sidling close to her ear.

'Oh, that?' Lexi massaged her temples. 'It's the air whistling through the hole in my heart.'

'You're afraid,' they taunted.

'I am,' she admitted. 'Afraid of the sky falling. Afraid of the tight-rope snapping. Afraid I can't dance well enough on the edge. Afraid there are no hands to steady my body. Afraid of hands that wish to cage my heart.'

'Coward,' the demons goaded.”
― Angela Panayotopulos, The Wake Up

“By the 1920’s, the wolves had been all but eliminated from the continental United States, except for a small population in northern Minnesota and Michigan’s upper peninsula. It was a campaign unprecedented in its scope and thoroughness. One species almost completely whipped out another. The impetus for the killing was clear enough, but as Barry Lopez asked in “Of Wolves and Menâ€�, his seminal meditation on the fraught relationship between the two species, why did the pogrom continue, even after the threat to the westerner’s way of life was essentially gone? Why did our ancestors feel they had to rout out every last wolf, and why were hunters still so eager to shoot them in the few places they remained?
There was hate, Lopez decided, but there was something else, too. Something more akin to envy. Here is an animal capable of killing a man, an animal of legendary endurance and spirit, an animal that embodies marvelous integration within its environment. This is exactly what the frustrated modern hunter would like, the noble qualities imagined, a sense of fitting into the world. The hunter wants to be the wolf.”
― Nate Blakeslee, American Wolf

“It's okay, he says, it's ok, When we're gone, the wolves can have their homecoming”
― JOAN TIERNEY, September: A Map

“If ever I was to step foot back into Stormwall Castle, I would be a monster, and I would tear apart those who hurt me. Revenge was a wave, and I sank beneath it.”
― Celia McMahon, Unspoken

“There was darkness in my heart, and it spread like wildfire.”
― Celia McMahon, Unspoken

“God made the wolf. Man made the dog.”
― David Paul Kirkpatrick

“God made the wolf but Man made the dog.”
― David Paul Kirkpatrick

“Torak and Wolf looked at her in surprise, and she found herself facing two pairs of wolf eyes: one amber, one light-grey.”
― Michelle Paver, Wolf Brother

“Dropping to the ground faster than a sack of moldy potatoes, she covers her head with her arms, bracing herself for the pain of be-ing eaten.”
― Madeline C.C. Harper, The Return of Light

“There’s no pain, or even discomfort, which she’s happy about. If she should die, at least it shall be painless.”
― Madeline C.C. Harper, The Return of Light

“Placing her palm against the nearby spruce covered in fluffy white snow, Denyse bowed her head knowing the decision being made was one she didn't want to make. She needed Joseph, and so far, he's proved that he'll be there to make sure no one else got hurt.”
― Sarah Stein, Captive

“Sasha's fear was what kept her moving. All while she chanted in her head. Run. Don't look back. Run. Don't get caught.”
― Sarah Stein, Damaged

“A possessive and a wolf are unfit for love”
― Dr.P.S. Jagadeesh Kumar

“The last word had barely left my lips before he leaned in and pressed his mouth to mine. A protest died on my lips and I grabbed his waist, pulling him closer. His hands cupped my face as his lips crashed against mine.”
― Celia McMahon, Unspoken

“The princess with stars in her eyes and darkness in her heart, you will bring nothing but death!â€� she cried out.”
― Celia McMahon, Unspoken