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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| e19531d | By ceasing to rear and kill animals for food, we can make so much extra food available for humans that, properly distributed, it would eliminate starvation and malnutrition from this planet. Animal Liberation is Human Liberation too. | Peter Singer | ||
| f22a69d | Arguments for preservation based on the beauty of wilderness are sometimes treated as if they were of little weight because they are "merely aesthetic". That is a mistake. We go to great lengths to preserve the artistic treasures of earlier human civilisations. It is difficult to imagine any economic gain that we would be prepared to accept as adequate compensation for, for instance, the destruction of the paintings in the Louvre. How shoul.. | nature | Peter Singer | |
| 5db4676 | A women who does not know herself has no choice other than to live with other people's evaluations. | Natsuo Kirino | ||
| 3966154 | I suppose I'm the one responsible for destroying myself. | Natsuo Kirino | ||
| 4d424ae | Since Henry Miller's Tropic books, of course, it has become difficult to talk sensibly about girls' c*nts. | Martin Amis | ||
| 528383d | Human beings had two basic orientations: HAVING and BEING | possession | Erich Fromm | |
| 8ae3df3 | When Fascism came into power, most people were unprepared, both theoretically and practically. They were unable to believe that man could exhibit such propensities for evil, such lust for power, such disregard for the rights of the weak, or such yearning for submission. Only a few had been aware of the rumbling of the volcano preceding the outbreak. | Erich Fromm | ||
| 2eeb16d | the function of imagination is not to make strange things settled, so much as to make settled things strange; not so much to make wonders facts as to make facts wonders. | G.K. Chesterton | ||
| c376b3c | Where does a wise man hide a leaf? In the forest. But what does he do if there is no forest? He grows a forest to hide it in. | G K Chesterton | ||
| ddadd26 | When we were alive, they told us that when we died we'd go to heaven. And they said that heaven was a place of joy and glory and we would spend eternity in the company of saints and angels praising the Almighty, in a state of bliss. That's what they said. And that's what led some of us to give our lives, and others to spend years in solitary prayer, while all the joy of life was going to waste around us and we never knew. Because the land o.. | death life | Philip Pullman | |
| 135edc9 | Words belong in contexts, not pegged out like biological specimens. | Philip Pullman | ||
| 63b432c | I found folly everywhere, but there were grains of wisdom in every stream of it. | Philip Pullman | ||
| f3ae853 | She shook her head and whispered, "No. No! That can't be true. Impossible!" "You think things have to be possible? Things have to be true!" | possible true truth | Philip Pullman | |
| 694cb14 | I raised my foot and deliberately stomped on the bridge. "This is my foot. I put it down. Deal with it." | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 589c364 | Damn Jeremy, you need to work on your vocabulary. So many good names to call me and the best you could come up with is bitch? Give me the salamander before you hurt yourself." "Suck my dick...whore!" | Ilona Andrews | ||
| bc425d5 | Doode," George said. He'd practiced all morning but still didn't get it quite right. "Nope, more , less . Duuude." "Dude." "Dude." "Okay, dude." George nodded. "How's it hanging?" Jack asked. "How am I supposed to answer that?" George looked at him. "I don't think Kaldar said anything about that. I guess 'good'? I don't get it. What's hanging anyway?" George shook his head. "Your stuff, you nimwit." His stuff... "In that case, it's ha.. | fate-s-edge funny george hanging ilona-andrews jack perverted the-edge | Ilona Andrews | |
| 3c752b6 | He stepped forward, took a deep breath, and doubled over in a sneezing fit. My werewolf was allergic to tortoises. Why me? | Ilona Andrews | ||
| c023feb | Some people had attack dogs. Ghastek had attack lawyers. | vampires | Ilona Andrews | |
| b707536 | I split the omelet between the plates and stopped when Curran's arms closed about me. He pulled me against him, pressing my back against his chest. I heard him inhale my scent. His lips grazed my temple. Here we were, alone, in my kitchen, holding each other while breakfast cooled on the table. This was some sort of alternate universe, with a different Kate, who wasn't hunted like a wild animal and who could have these sorts of things. | Ilona Andrews | ||
| d1539cc | Don't do this to yourself," he said. "It's a cycle, Kate. We fight for the Pack, they fight for us. We bleed, they bleed. Sometimes people die. Everyone who came with me came of their own free will. The knew where we were going. They all knew there was a good chance that not everybody would make it out. This isn't the first fight or the last. People will sacrifice themselves for us again, and we'll do the same. I don't know how bad the futu.. | kate-daniels | Ilona Andrews | |
| b7f5d91 | Everyone had a weakness. It was the law of nature that for each being there was a predator, or a disease, or a vulnerability built into their very core. | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 9eb295d | Diplomatic," Barabas said. "Fuck diplomatic." | kate-daniels | Ilona Andrews | |
| 6a9ed56 | It was the kind of place you went when your earthly troubles became too much for you and you were looking for a creative way to commit suicide. | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 2bd190f | No matter what happens, you will always be Pack. Because you have that loyalty and restraint. Not human, not whatever, but Kate. Unique and different, but not separate. | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 65a6a5a | Kate had never met a person she didn't want to protect, preferably by hacking at the hostile parties with her sword. | Ilona Andrews | ||
| a1b2889 | I dived for it, caught it three inches above the cement, and found myself face-to-face with the salamander. Ruby-red eyes regarded me with mild curiosity, black lips parted, and a long, spiderweb-thin filament of a tongue slithered from the salamander's mouth and kissed the sphere's glass in the reflection of my nose. Hi, I love you, too. | Ilona Andrews | ||
| ccff4bb | A rolled-up newspaper landed on my head and then on Jim's. "None of that in my house!" Oh my gods. The alpha of Clan Cat just got smacked with a rolled-up newspaper. "Mom!" She pointed at me with the newspaper. "Do not shame me." I clamped my mouth shut. When she pulled out the shame card, it was all over." | humor moms | Ilona Andrews | |
| 8b37ecd | He said, 'Yeah, but will I get chicks? In truckloads? | Ilona Andrews | ||
| b69d339 | I'm going to find Julie and I'll ground her ass until she forgets what the sun looks like, and then I'll go over to that school and pull their legs out. | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 748e66d | I love you, and you're the measure of my wrath. Declan. | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 64cc1e9 | The stairs ended. I wished I knew the jackass who'd made the staircase so short. I'd throw him down the damn steps so he could count them with his head. | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 161c95b | And the next time you choose to project into my dreams, do keep your clothes on." He smiled. It was a very male, self-aware smile, not just sexual but carnal. The predatory look in his eyes turned ravaging. I felt the need to grab a napkin and hold it in front of me like a shield. "I can project, but I would have to be next to you to do it." Oh crap." | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 993a4b6 | Maybe you should make me a list of people I can kill and ways in which they're allowed to die," he said. "You are not funny." "I'm very funny." | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 101c72e | Juke glanced into her cup before tipping it down to her mouth. "Screw you!" "Now come on, sugar, you know I don't swing that way." "Whatever!" | juke kate magic-bleeds | Ilona Andrews | |
| ab6bfda | You replaced me with a shaved poodle?" "He's got mad skills." Derek's eyebrows crept up. "He can vomit and urinate at the same time and he doesn't make fun of my car." | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 9a5cf28 | I don't see what the big deal is." "It's a sword made out of your grandmother's bones, Kate." I shrugged." | Ilona Andrews | ||
| d11c77e | You're everything to me," he said into my ear. I wanted to tell him that he was everything to me, that I wouldn't let the darkness have him, that he never had to worry that I would give up and walk away. But the echoes of our shared pleasure stole the words, and so I said it the best I could. "I love you." | Ilona Andrews | ||
| 758d599 | It's silly to be depressed by it. I mean one thinks of it like being alive in a box, one keeps forgetting to take into account the fact that one is dead, which should make all the difference, shouldn't it? I mean, you'd never know you were in a box would you?... Even taking into account the fact that you're dead, it isn't a pleasant thought. Especially if you're dead, really. Ask yourself, if I asked you straight off-- I'm going to stuff yo.. | Tom Stoppard | ||
| 22374e1 | And the reason I am so nervous is that everything I do now is leading me to one of three possible futures... Which one will it be? Time alone will tell. But still I know that writing this diary can perhaps provide the answer; it may even help produce the right future. | writing-as-power | Adolfo Bioy Casares | |
| de2398f | All that was required to measure the planet was a man with a stick and a brain. In other words, couple an intellect with some experimental apparatus and almost anything seems achievable. | Simon Singh | ||
| dbec768 | Control puberty?" snorted the bodyguard."If you manage that, you'll be the first." | Eoin Colfer | ||
| 0349696 | Miss me? Bet you did ... so would I. | Eoin Colfer | ||
| 85b044b | Now for my pains, promise me-" And she hesitated. "What?" asked Marius. "Promise me!" "I promise you." "Promise to kiss me on the forehead when I'm dead. I'll feel it." She let her head fall back on Marius's knees and her eyelids closed. He thought the poor soul had gone. Eponine lay motionless, but just when Marius supposed her forever asleep, she slowly opened her eyes, revealing the somber depths of death, and said to him in an accent wh.. | death Éponine marius | Victor Hugo | |
| d56dbaa | His whole life was now summed up in two words: absolute uncertainty within an impenetrable fog. | Victor Hugo |