Winchester Brother Quotes

I've heard some strange noises every once in a while late at night and always wondered if the house is haunted. I bet it is. I bet that freaky little fucker wants to watch us have sex. Fine with me, buddy, enjoy the show. Just don't touch my ass at all during the event or I will call the Winchester brothers from Supernatural. Dean and Sam will fuck you up! I had a strange hand touch my ass one time in college during a threesome, and that's just something you don't get over. Random ass touching scares me more than spiders.

I'm going to take care of you. I gotcha. Because that's my job, right? Taking care of my pain in the ass little brother.

No, he focused on the one thing that he knew would keep him grounded the way the demon said he'd need to be. "Take your brother outside as fast as you can - don't look back. Now, Dean, go!" Sam's not dying. Not on my watch. You protect your family no matter what. I'm coming for you, Sammy. Just hold tight. And don't look back. He opened his eyes. Behind him, he could hear Kat's voice muttering an incantation in a language he didn't recognize. It wasn't Latin, certainly. Since it was demon magic, it was probably some language that was even more dead than Latin. The chanting stopped. Dean screamed.

And so I thought he was cute. So what? I think Chris Hemsworth is cute. And Ryan Gosling, Tom Hardy, Henry Cavill, Jason Momoa, the Winchester brothers . .

Sophie was a walking truth serum. If she was touching bare skin, she could yank the truth out of you like a loose tooth. I’d spent several unpleasant hours in her company during the Council’s screening process for humans who planned to work with vampires. That’s when I learned that you don’t refer to Buffy, the Winchesters, or even the Frog Brothers from The Lost Boys in front of Council officials. They do not have a sense of humor about that sort of entertainment.

The universe is trying to tell us something we both should already know: We're stronger together than apart.

Dean Walker, my brother. The man that's well on his way to earning the proud title of town drunk.

So what? I think Chris Hemsworth is cute. And Ryan Gosling, Tom Hardy, Henry Cavill, Jason Momoa, the Winchester brothers

young orphaned Bertrand initially faltered—until the moment when, at age eleven, his older brother introduced him to the logical purity of Euclidean geometry. Suddenly mathematics, as well as a near-fanatical interest in peace, became the young man’s watchwords. It was then that he began his “relentless search for knowledge,” as he later described it, which seems to characterize all soi-disant polymaths, of which he was to be a prime exemplar.

Jameson Winchester Hawthorne wasn’t giving that up. He wasn’t giving up, period.

Chapter 3: The madness of war (page 47) (A third half-brother, Thomas T. Minor, died in peculiar circumstances many years later. He moved to the American West, first as doctor to the Winnebago tribe in Nebraska, then to the newly acquired Alaskan Territory to collect specimens of Artic habitations, and finally on to Port Townsend and Seattle, where he was elected mayor. In 1889, still holding the post, he took off on a canoe expedition to Whidbey Island with a friend, G. Morris Haller. Neither man ever returned. Neither boats nor bodies were ever found. A Minor street and a Thomas T. Minor School remain, as well as a reputation in Seattle that equates the name of Minor with some degree of glamour, pioneering, and mystery.)

Probably just someone on their way into Tucson, like us. We’d better check it out, though.” The Southerner pulled his Winchester 73 from its sheath and laid it across his waist in the saddle. He’d killed a few men when he’d had to. There was always the possibility that a brother, son, or friend would seek retribution, even though the fights had been fair, the gunplay defensive, their fate deserved. He’d also riled a few lazy, drunk, or dishonest men who’d worked under him at various ranches by giving them their pay and telling them to move on. The Southerner knew that distance and the passage of time were irrelevant where vengeance was concerned. The man who’d sent the telegram asking for his help was proof of that.

just because you have a badge and a gun, doesn’t mean you’re one of the Winchester brothers.

The press had been cleared out, but Oren and his men were still there waiting—and so was Jameson Winchester Hawthorne. Grayson saw his brother standing there, and he answered on behalf of both of them. “We will.

Here’s my train of thought,” she went on. “The word eye sounds the same as the capital letter I. And if you were to remove the horizontal lines from the top and bottom of a capital I, it would be just a single vertical line, which—” “Looks just like the digit for number 1!” Peter exclaimed. “You’re as brilliant as your brother,” Mr. Winchester smiled. “But let’s consider other options first,” Sophia continued, sounding like a born leader.