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9d541e2 Fair means everyone gets what they need. And the only way to get what you need is to make it happen yourself. inspirational fair Rick Riordan
e38df74 Life is fair. We all get the same nine-month shake in the box, and then the dice roll. Some people get a run of sevens. Some people, unfortunately, get snake-eyes. Its just how the world is. life full-dark-no-stars roll sevens stephen-king fair Stephen King
cf890f4 Where was that fragile, golden-fair Dresden doll I used to be? Gone. Gone like porcelain turned into steel-made into someone who would always get what she wanted, no matter who or what stood in her way. porcelain turned-into used-to-be changed made doll fragile obstacles steel fair she wants gone someone fragility V.C. Andrews
018933f Assassins take no pride in fighting fairly. We take pride in winning. fair rule bite brawl killer lawless murderer no-holds-barred poisoner ruthless skirmish strike lose win pride fight Robin Hobb
4b8289f ...the thing with brothers is, you're supposed to take turns being the keeper. Sometimes you get to sit down and be the brother who is kept. nikolai-delphiki fair brothers Orson Scott Card
4f06f99 Life has very little even ground. life even-ground fair fairness J.D. Robb
26f334b "Please," Kendra said. "Think of all the lives that will be destroyed." life demon fablehaven keys mull fair prison Brandon Mull
ef38a7f "There is beautiful you are." "No," said Marged, between a sigh and a sob. "Yes," said Owen. "No," said Marged, not so certain. "Behold," Owen said, from Solomon. "thou art fair. Thou hast dove's eyes." "Dove's eyes are small." Marged said. "Yours are so big they are my whole world," said Owen." -- romance fair Richard Llewellyn
99f1882 No one would ever like him; he would never be accused of being unfair. fair like Charlaine Harris
b31e93f He would not kiss her mouth or allow her to caress him in tenderness. He broke his fierce silence only to whisper what wicked magic he was going to work until it took little more than the husky rasp of his voice in her ear to bring her to the brink of fulfillment. Had there been even a hint of brutality in his attentions, Holly might have brought herself to hate him, but his accomplished hands cherished her flesh as if it were his own private altar. She'd never known such unbridled ecstasy. Or such misery. teresa-medeiros fair holly Teresa Medeiros