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Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
79d8d81 | What got you through?" I whispered. "Do you remember?" "You. You got me through." | Alyxandra Harvey | ||
d6c0f3c | I closed my eyes, wondering why it was no effort at all to call up the exact shade of his dark eyes, hostile as they were. I should be thinking about the bounty on our heads, not whether or not I'd get to see him again. Because of course I'd get to see him again; he'd probably try and stake one of my brothers, if not me. Hardly a promising start to a relationship. Relationship? What the hell was I thinking? No doubt my impending birthday wa.. | Alyxandra Harvey | ||
acfa5b6 | Planet Shane is a lovely place a long way from here. | Rachel Caine | ||
d8811f2 | And by the way, showers. Look into them, Doug! | Rachel Caine | ||
a32405c | Maybe we should go along," Shane said. "Strength in numbers, man." Michael smiled at Eve and shook his head. "After she bitch-slapped the Founder? Not a good idea." | Rachel Caine | ||
f310475 | I had no name for that particular hue of orange, other than unfortunate. | myrnin | Rachel Caine | |
13e90cb | Hell's put in a skating rink," Shane said. "This is actually edible, Eve." | Rachel Caine | ||
d01d01e | Myrnin:I could murder a cheeseburger right now Oliver:focus ya fool | Rachel Caine | ||
4601ecd | Okay," Claire finally said. "I admit, he has significant ninja qualities." "Booyah. I will summon the ninja. Oh, and take a lunch break while we burgle." "You're going too?" "Am I not ninja enough? Are you saying that I lack ninja?" | Rachel Caine | ||
e185fb5 | He held out the hand that wasn't holding up the blankets, palm out. 'OK,' he said. 'OK, think, Collins, think - yeah, OK, this is awkward, and I'm really sorry, because I'm sure you're really - Oh, man. What the hell did I do? Was there drinking? There must have been drinking. | Rachel Caine | ||
3e71b57 | Who are you?" because even now, she couldn't let her questions go. "What are you?" That face that wasn't a face smiled. It was the most terrible thing she'd ever see, ever. "Magnus" he said. "I'm the end." | Rachel Caine | ||
9556571 | Saint Claire, the patron saint of the kick-me sign. | Rachel Caine | ||
f2c1011 | Home is everything you can walk to. | walking | Rebecca Solnit | |
efc6d36 | People have always been good at imagining the end of the world, which is much easier to picture than the strange sidelong paths of change in a world without end. | Rebecca Solnit | ||
994e7a0 | The multiplication of technologies in the name of efficiency is actually eradicating free time by making it possible to maximize the time and place for production and minimize the unstructured travel time in between...Too, the rhetoric of efficiency around these technologies suggests that what cannot be quantified cannot be valued-that that vast array of pleasures which fall into the category of doing nothing in particular, of woolgathering.. | modern-life walking | Rebecca Solnit | |
3a64ba5 | I can't promise I'll never kill anyone again," he once said, strapping a refrigerator to his back. "It's unrealistic to live your life within such strict parameters" | life | David Sedaris | |
aca31d7 | Like anyone nostalgic for a time he didn't live through, I chose to weed out the little inconveniences: polio, say, or the thought of eating stewed squirrel. The world was simply grander back then, somehow more civilized, and nicer to look at. | David Sedaris | ||
19dd442 | I tried to find a way to go on. I could see familiar traces of the path that was my life, but there was always the wall behind me. Do you know what I mean? First you try and climb, pretending it never happened, but it's too tall. Then you try to go around, thinking you can fix it, but it is too far. Then, in frustration, you beat on it with your hands, but it does nothing, so you tire and sit down and just stare at it. You stare because you.. | inspirational myron riyria sad | Michael J. Sullivan | |
aeb763a | People are afraid of what they do not understand. | Michael J. Sullivan | ||
f951089 | Hadrian drew two swords from his sides in a single elegant motion. He flipped one around letting it spin against his palm once. "Need to get a new grip on this one. It's starting to fray again." He looked at Will. "Shall we get on with this? I believe you were about to rob us." | Michael J. Sullivan | ||
a3c3929 | It's a fairly accurate portrait of me at eighteen, minus a few quirks like reckless driving and eating binges. It's accurate but it isn't profound. | Susanna Kaysen | ||
cec3ad9 | Who are you?' Mo looked at the White Women. Then he looked at Dustfinger's still face. Guess.' The bird ruffled up its golden feathers, and Mo saw that the mark on its breast was blood. You are Death.' Mo felt the word heavy on his tongue. Could any word be heavier? | Cornelia Funke | ||
12219bb | Are you really going to catch us and take us back to Esther? We don't belong to her, you know." Embarrassed, Victor stared at his shoes. "Well, children all have to belong to somebody," he muttered. "Do you belong to someone?" "That's different." "Because you're a grown-up?" | Cornelia Funke | ||
4d43450 | What's that sticky stuff called? | Cornelia Funke | ||
a96fa74 | He longed for the deep as she longed for the night sky and for white lilies floating on water -- although she still tried to convince herself that love alone could feed her soul. | Cornelia Funke | ||
a87d0d2 | People are people. Don't be afraid of them. | William Saroyan | ||
6e6e376 | February dawn -- frost on the path Where I paced all winter. | Jack Kerouac | ||
5c3dc2c | Sweet life continues in the breeze, in the golden fields. | life field-station breeze jack-kerouac | Jack Kerouac | |
7e77f1d | It is the bliss of childhood that we are being warped most when we know it the least. | William Gaddis | ||
ee62246 | Oh my god, Ox, your life is like those shitty sparkly vampire movies. That I've never seen and don't like at all, shut up." "Oh" | T.J. Klune | ||
97f04c9 | Because you love me," I said, sounding smug. "More like you grew on me," he said. "Like fungus." | sam | T.J. Klune | |
4004641 | Wait until you meet the therapist. That bad? Let's just say i can't believe he's a real person. Like Santa Claus? More like if Santa Claus and Ron Jeremy had a child and then that child had a child with Richard Simmons. So, like a leprechaun? Yes, Otter, exactly like a leprechaun. I'm going to tell him I believe in Santa Claus, just to see what happens. I dare you. | T.J. Klune | ||
13f6db7 | He treasured her, treasured her tears, treasured her love for others. Her heart might even be big enough to fill that empty space in his own chest. Perhaps she could be his heart as well. | scandalous-desires mickey | Elizabeth Hoyt | |
8a13e33 | Adeline had come to Christianity the same way she had come to sex and smoking:through peer pressure.Thinking about her six kids and her smoker's hack, she wondered if perhaps peer pressure didn't always lead to the best habits. | Christopher Moore | ||
270c7f3 | I was all, "Oh, dog, Countess gonna crack open a forty of whup-ass on you now. Oh, you in the sh*t now, wigga!" (I am not incline to use hip-hop vernacular often, but there are times when, like French, it just better expresses the sentiment of the moment.) -Abby" | you-suck | Christopher Moore | |
6c1a1cf | And so Charlie Asher . . . led an army of fourteen-inch-tall bundles of animal bits, armed with everything from knitting needles to a spork, into the storm sewers of San Fransciso. | Christopher Moore | ||
671cca1 | All fear comes from trying to see the future, Biff. If you know what is coming, you aren't afraid. | Christopher Moore | ||
fe5f574 | What year is it in your imagination? | Lynda Barry | ||
4f96f8e | Life is simple," I said. "Ale, women, sword, and reputation. Nothing else matters." | Bernard Cornwell | ||
e6d5512 | Juno MacGuff: "Thanks a heap coyote ugly. This cactus-gram stings worse than your abandonment." | Diablo Cody | ||
ac78999 | I crossed my arms on my stomach. A psychologist would have said I was closed off, uncommunicative. Fuck them. | Laurell K. Hamilton | ||
7f50d8e | Hesitation will get you killed. | Laurell K. Hamilton | ||
550159b | When God ignores you, the devil starts looking good. | Laurell K. Hamilton | ||
caadcb8 | Grimes believed in what he did, with no doubts. Though he was older than me by over a decade, I suddenly felt old. Some things mark your soul, not in years but in blood and pain and selling off parts of yourself to get the bad guys, until you finally look in the mirror and aren't sure which side you're on anymore. There comes a point when having a badge doesn't make you the good guy, it just makes you one of the guys. I needed to be one of .. | fiction vampire supernatural | Laurell K. Hamilton |