People can have their opinions about everything in the world, but people's opinions end where the tip of my nose begins. Your opinions of others can only go so far as to where their own shoreline is. The world is for your taking, but other people are not. One is only allowed to have an opinion of me, if that person is done educating him/herself on everything about me. Before people educate themselves on everything about you, they're not allowed to open their venomous mouthes and have an opinion about you.
How long have you been with Raphael?” “You ask a lot of questions for a dead woman.” “What can I say? I prefer to die well-informed.
Ransom really looked at the other man for the first time, shook his head, stared again. “Holy hell, your eyes are like a fucking viper’s.” Venom raised an eyebrow. “You have hair prettier than one of Astaad’s concubines.” Ransom gave the vampire the finger. Venom grinned.
Don't call anyone a devil, because within you, you can experience hell and the devil, and the devil is nothing, but you!
Arty. To me the word's got as much venom associated with it as 'wacky'.
I definitely grew up with a lot of venom and distaste for city people.
The greatest level of hostility and venom, really, is between parties closest to each other on the political spectrum.
Venom was a band that strongly influenced the image and the idea behind Slayer.