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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| ef1a39e | You do not go near them. You do not allow them to touch you. If one does touch you, I will eat his spine." "It's good," she commented, "that we're establishing rules. For instance, being a newcomer here, I might not understand the whole 'don't touch or be devoured' guideline..." -Prince Maltese and Lt. Anne" | MaryJanice Davidson | ||
| 584766f | Es tan sutil como un ladrillo en la frente. Volvere. | saga-no-muerta | Mary Janice Davidson | |
| ee1b8d2 | I ducked again as her Hellfire sword whistled over my head, and sidestepped so quickly I tripped over a chair. I was in such a hurry to scramble to my feet that for a few seconds I ran in place, like the Road Runner. | MaryJanice Davidson | ||
| 423051c | A day without the Antichrist sitting in judgment on you is a day without sunshine. | MaryJanice Davidson | ||
| 6676e23 | Ademas --lo interrumpio nuevamente--, mis hijos jamas tendran que preocuparse por su proxima comida. Nunca tendran que pagar impuestos, nunca tendran que preocuparse acerca de como permitirse enviar a sus hijos a la escuela. Ellos siempre tendran la opcion de un solido techo sobre sus cabezas y tres comidas diarias. Siempre habra personas a su alrededor para cuidarlos y protegerlos. Ellos nunca, nunca estaran solos. Y si hicieran algo mal, .. | MaryJanice Davidson | ||
| bb266f2 | Getting gratitude is becoming a thing with you, but even so, you're the worst Antichrist ever," Jessica said. "Which is actually comforting. Stay close." | MaryJanice Davidson | ||
| 7c3d5b8 | All this to say Gallo wants to get into your Little Mermaid panties. And if you don't get that, you're dumber than I ever thought, which gives me such a headache to even contemplate. The massive amount of your dumbness. It hurts me,' he whined. | george humor | MaryJanice Davidson | |
| a74b5dd | Hi," the werewolf said. He was dark-haired and broad, with gold eyes, big hands, and a feral scruffiness that Cole felt and instantly responded to. He had the weird urge to kill a cow and present it to the stranger. cows." | MaryJanice Davidson | ||
| 4648d6a | I really did have my reasons. I don't blame you for being mmpphhh-phargle." She mmpphh-phargled because he tugged her into his embrace and buried his nose in her hair." | MaryJanice Davidson | ||
| 27ae2f7 | I looked up. Mom looked down at me with the compassion/practicality combo that was her trademark. | MaryJanice Davidson | ||
| 4ca5649 | I stared harder. Come on, vampire mojo. Do your thing. "Don't. Kill. Yourself." "Why. Are you. Talking. Like this?" | MaryJanice Davidson | ||
| 017368e | WHEN I finally slowed and looked around, I saw with amazement I'd trotted sixteen blocks in about three minutes. Summer Olympics, here I come. Assuming they held the races at night. | MaryJanice Davidson | ||
| ab4219c | Her hair was a flyaway mess, and her cheeks, she knew, would be a little too red for dignity--but she often had to choose between dignity and living another hour. | Michelle Sagara | ||
| 89acb1a | Kaylin glanced at the small dragon, who exhaled the sigh of the long-suffering everywhere. | Michelle Sagara | ||
| 6537bef | Angry Leontine Sergeant, angry Aerian Commander in Chief, slightly bored Dragon, and panicked human--you could practically call it a racial congress, with humans in their usual position. | Michelle Sagara | ||
| ee0176f | The Swords were the city's peacekeepers, something illsuited to Kaylin; the Wolves were its hunters, and often, its killers. And the Hawks? The city's eyes. Ears. The people who actually solved crimes. | Michelle Sagara | ||
| fda9278 | geography bends to the dictate of will. | Michelle Sagara | ||
| 81b091f | I have always thought it unwise to let fear be your personal guide." "Which one would you prefer? Love has its problems as well, if you listen to old stories." "Ah, but I would argue that that is not love--it is fear. It is fear of the loss of love. But we might spend idle hours arguing the definition of the word love, and I have dinner prepared." | Michelle Sagara | ||
| fa427d1 | We're not what we were. We're not what we will be. Everyone changes. Everyone can change. Let it go. | Michelle Sagara | ||
| 51f7edd | she flipped a coin, | Michelle Sagara | ||
| ebce8dc | choice is the defining factor of independent life. For better or worse. If the parents restrict choice, reserve it, forbid it, their children will remain children for the entirety of their existence. | Michelle Sagara | ||
| 1cf1c16 | No," she told them all. Looking up at the creature, or across at it, she said softly, "Yes, it's what I want. But I also want wings. I want to be beautiful. I want to be strong. I want to be perfect. "If every wish I ever had, if every , could become real, instantly, I would destroy the world." | Michelle Sagara | ||
| 294156f | Hope. Such a simple word, to hold so much. I like it," she added. "I think it's appropriate. There is never a guarantee, where hope is concerned; hope touches the edge of dream, but it is not a simple dream. It wants work, and sometimes it is bitterly painful--but no life is lived for long without" | Michelle Sagara | ||
| 0212a7f | you're reluctant | Sandra Brown | ||
| 6205201 | Love was a word that poets and songwriters used. They vested the emotion with tremendous powers over the human heart and mind, but they were wrong. it didn't transform lives like the saccharine lyrics claimed it could. | Sandra Brown | ||
| 2df7977 | He called up the numbness with which he armed himself to get through each day. | Sandra Brown | ||
| f38cab2 | You must allow yourself a few small failures and develop a capacity to forgive yourself when you make a mistake. | Sandra Brown | ||
| 2c1ce6e | The arts are obsessional, and obsession is dangerous. It's like a knife in the mind. In some cases--Dylan Thomas comes to mind, and Ross Lockridge and Hart Crane and Sylvia Plath--the knife can turn savagely upon the person wielding it. Art is a localized illness, usually benign--creative people tend to live a long time--sometimes terribly malignant. You use the knife carefully, because you know it doesn't care who it cuts. And if you are w.. | Stephen King | ||
| 272d19c | The eyes were large and gray and in a certain light looked soft, gentle, and even innocent. Then the light would change, the innocence would vanish, and the eyes looked like year-old ice. | Ross Thomas | ||
| 1ef2b36 | In retrospect I am beginning to think of him as an Atlas who lacked muscle tone but who God damn well decided he was going to hold up the world anyway. | Thomas Kunkel | ||
| cdd3c24 | Very well, sir, to crime. | Ross Thomas | ||
| e9a9194 | It was difficult to sympathize with a protagonist whose dilemma was mild when compared to her own. | Sandra Brown | ||
| f0e34d4 | Tomorrow, I'm putting my future on the line. If you fuck me over, I'll cut out your heart and eat it. | Sandra Brown | ||
| c984067 | A fool is someone who ignores warning signs | Sandra Brown | ||
| 4b8a118 | He'd wanted to die on the spot, but he had the rotten luck of living through it. | Sandra Brown | ||
| 7f9300f | Bring me your Nortons, your Kramdens, your housewives, and sewermen. Weight my limbs with the nests of your flotsam, that we may chirp in chorus this melancholy anthem. | Daniel Clowes | ||
| 7e0c326 | Can you tell me why you added weight to your gown?" Dr. Chu asked. Another trick question. Bones shrugged. "I wanted you to think I was gaining weight." Dr. Chu nodded. "We need accurate records for every patient." (Our job is to make sure you gain as much weight as possible while you're here.) Dr. Chu leafed through Bones's file, checking off little boxes. "Since you lost weight--even with two stainless steel knives sewn into your gown, it.. | eating-disorders hospital patient-problems therapy | Sherry Shahan | |
| bed6daa | But the truth stretched out in front of him; loving her hadn't been enough. Not enough for her. | Sherry Shahan | ||
| 90943c5 | Life outside is changing our world. We are losing our culture, loosing our roots. How can a living thing grow if its roots are cut? | survival | Sherry Shahan | |
| a51211f | I've noticed how most people don't know how to listen. | Steve Hamilton | ||
| 866c273 | Humans were so ignorant, taking for granted what they received from each other, never knowing the energy they passed between themselves. | energy mia-harbor | Kim Harrison | |
| 2645481 | He supposed it was always that way with the dead, they slid away before we knew enough to ask them the right questions. | Emma Donoghue | ||
| eb48a58 | Tengo que hacer la pregunta adecuada?-pregunte. El nego con la cabeza. -No existe ninguna pregunta. Lo unico que cuenta es lo que ves con tus propios ojos. | Kim Harrison | ||
| e6a4f2b | I'm not afraid of love being difficult. If it was easy, then everyone would find it. | Kim Harrison |