Justin Bienvenue Quotes

“If poetry is outta style then I wish to bring it back”

— Justin Bienvenue

“When you love to kill and can do it as well as I can, then what better way to raise hell?" -Javier "Bones" Jones”

— Justin Bienvenue

“God help me, I'm gonna make sure we get out of this alive and I'm going to kill that son of a bitch ... I'm gonna make him wish he never stepped foot in this town -Emerson Shaw”

— Justin Bienvenue

“There is but a gentle stillness inside every cerebral. Tiny waterfalls of blood vessels rushing, becoming lethal.”

— Justin Bienvenue

“My book isn't meant to be read all at once, but rather all in good time”

— Justin Bienvenue

“Every time someone tells me I can't do something the more I want to do it, not to prove them wrong but because I always knew I could do it.”

— Justin Bienvenue

He was Henry Ford and John D. Rockefeller on steroids. Sure, he was stuck up just like any rich snob was, but only to those whom he thought of as a threat to him.

— Justin Bienvenue

“So I leave you here and let those cold euphoric drops of water drip and seep into your skull.”

— Justin Bienvenue

“A man's interest is only perceived by his willingness to stay focused.”

— Justin Bienvenue

“I think it's all a facade. I think you wear a mask to show us, the media and the public, how you want to be perceived, but behind closed doors and deep down inside lies the real Shin Shaojin. A man who is so egotistical, maniacal, and so power driven that he would sell his soul to the highest bidder if it meant getting to the top.”

— Justin Bienvenue

Each day, compel yourself to do something you would rather not do.

— Justin Bienvenue

A man sat down by a tree every day for 2 weeks. It was a beautiful Wisteria tree with purple flowers. Every day, around the same time, he would come to the park and sit by this tree. On the fourteenth day, he came to the park and approached the tree and as he sat down, he closed his eyes as he always did. Only this time when he opened them, the tree withered and died before him. The man then looked around and before he knew it, he had found that he never came to the tree at all, but was in an asylum the whole time.

— Justin Bienvenue

“Like words written in the sand taken away by waves
Thousands of years of culture discovered in lost caves
Climbing to a mountain at it's highest peak
Out of no where strength when thought down and weak”

— Justin Bienvenue

“They help and aid to which the heart sings
For their good intentions they earn their wings.”

— Justin Bienvenue

“When man was created it was not for this purpose
To become taken over and be utterly worthless”

— Justin Bienvenue

Soothe and sly stamina with a short sword they slice
They are beyond precise making the victim pay the price

— Justin Bienvenue

“To be considerate of others
Is for the way of the wise
There's more fighters than lovers
Leaving us with blackened eyes”

— Justin Bienvenue

“The shot was so precise that the bullet went out his forehead and shattered a whisky bottle against the wall behind the counter.”

— Justin Bienvenue

“You know it's gonna take more than some grave robbing charge to hold or stop the man. Besides, you didn't let me finish. The bodies were rising out of the ground.”

— Justin Bienvenue

“It wasn't until I started writing that I found a whole new appreciation for reading.”

— Justin Bienvenue

“You ain't too smart, are ya boy? I'm Javier "Bones" Jones. I'm the baddest man there is in this town or any town through The Mississippi. You thinking you're gonna waltz up on me and kill me? Ha! I'll do for you like I did for my late dog and put you out of your misery.”

— Justin Bienvenue

Defy all that's holy, for they are the seekers
Do the bidding for they are the devil's speakers

— Justin Bienvenue

“Why kill two birds with one stone? I go for the whole nest
I am not satisfied with my work unless someone's a bloody mess”

— Justin Bienvenue

Crouching in position posing in perfect posture
On the rooftop of a gothic cathedral sits a monster

— Justin Bienvenue

“His appearance in reality a hidden masquerade”

— Justin Bienvenue

“As a boy, I remember my father telling me a bedtime story about the day my grandfather was decapitated.”

— Justin Bienvenue