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| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 6035836 | She said, I have no excuses, least of all for God. Like all tyrants, he is not worthy of the spit you would waste on negotiations. The deal we have is infinitely simpler--I don't call him to account, and he extends me the same courtesy. | Richard K. Morgan | ||
| d2d4f5f | Tell me something, Gradual--back in Hellas, do they categorize the triads as organized crime?" I paused to let the insult sink in. "Because over here in the Gash, if someone inside the familias andinas was this fucking disorganized, they'd last about ten minutes." | Richard K. Morgan | ||
| 3c23fc0 | They exploit, and deal, and shift ground constantly, but for all that, you can get used to them. You can get used to their gleaming company towers and their nanocopter security, their cartels and their HOGs, their stretched-over-centuries unhuman patience and their assumed inheritance of godfather status for the human race. You can get so you're grateful for the there-but-for-the-grace-of-God relief of whatever little flange of existence th.. | Richard K. Morgan | ||
| 186bba8 | Look at that, Kovacs. We're drinking coffee so far from Earth you have to work hard to pick out Sol in the night sky. We were carried here on a wind that blows in a dimension we cannot see or touch. Stored as dreams in the mind of a machine that thinks in a fashion so far in advance of our own brains, it might as well carry the name of God. We have been resurrected into bodies not our own, grown in a secret garden without the body of any mo.. | Richard K. Morgan | ||
| 9a9a31b | we're all just feeding off the stored fat of a dream gone bad. You want soy sauce on that? | Richard K. Morgan | ||
| 281a39a | I nodded. "Good luck." "What?" "I thought one of us should say it. Didn't look like it was going to be you." | Richard K. Morgan | ||
| 7fd65bc | I felt a cold circle of metal touch the base of my skull. "That's exactly what you think it is," a calm voice said. "Yo do the wrong thing, and the cops are going to be picking bits of your cortical stack out of that wall for weeks." | duress | Richard K. Morgan | |
| c27e0b0 | The strain on her face was still there, like weathered rocks under a thin mantle of snow. | simile | Richard K. Morgan | |
| 937cb22 | I don't think I really believe in paradise, Carl. You want to know the truth, I don't think any of us do really. Deep down, down where it counts, I think we all know it's a crock of shit. That's why we're all so fucking determined to spread the good news, to shove it down other people's throats. Because if we can't make other people believe it, how are we going to stamp out the doubt in ourselves. And it's cold, that doubt. | Richard K. Morgan | ||
| a6f6c24 | She and Torres have history all over the place. Stuck together in the data like tissues on a lap dance cabin floor. | Richard K. Morgan | ||
| c9242ec | Now." The monosyllable had all the give of a depleted uranium slug. "You had better come and see us now." | Richard K. Morgan | ||
| eed604c | There was finely toned muscle in her legs, and a substantial biceps stood out when she lifted her arms. Exuberant breasts strained the fabric of the leotard. I wondered if the body was hers. | Richard K. Morgan | ||
| fe6273f | Having someone else in the house, a large, clever, overbearing yet indifferent presence, mitigates loneliness not at all. | Barbara Vine | ||
| 637cc8c | But that's ghastly old Chepstow. Drunk as a lord again!' 'If that's Chepstow he is a lord,' objected Dedham, trying to turn for a better view. 'He's entitled, you might say. | Barbara Cleverly | ||
| 99c5ea2 | The best saints swear fluently. | saints swearing | Barbara Cleverly | |
| ce7a497 | All women become like their mothers. | Barbara Cleverly | ||
| 57c029b | Money closes more than mouths, it closes | Barbara Cleverly | ||
| 18fb3fe | What a country, America. A lunatic asylum, without enough attendants or tranquilizers. | Christopher Buckley | ||
| c108d4c | Give me smart, young, and angry and I'll move the world. | Christopher Buckley | ||
| 61ec30a | yourself." "Maybe we should analyze it. Maybe a little discovery is in order." "Maybe a little getting under the covers is in order. Baby?" "Yes?" "Are you going to take off your overcoat? Feels like making it with a flasher." "Good point. Jesus, Pep," he sighed soulfully. "Keep taking off the coat. That's it. Now how about the jacket? There you go. . . ." "Six months ago I was happily married." Pepper rolled her eyes. "Married, okay. Happi.. | Christopher Buckley | ||
| 09783ad | Come on, Terry. Forgotten what it's like to be young and angry?" Terry shrugged. "I'm middle-aged and angry. With good Scotch, I can deal with the anger." | Christopher Buckley | ||
| e76b0f3 | So we've gone from 'Don't trust anyone over thirty' to 'Don't drink any Scotch under thirty'? Is this what's become of your revolution? | Christopher Buckley | ||
| 9082341 | No one likes lawyers until you need one, at which point they assume the raiment of knights. | Christopher Buckley | ||
| 8a7951b | But why would I give my watch, my precious watch and fob, to a--Russian who-re?" "Two Russian who-res. Perhaps to avoid being beaten to death by two very large Russian pimps." | Christopher Buckley | ||
| 71affb6 | The corporal's morale is excellent verging on sublime, sir. | Christopher Buckley | ||
| 0a918e2 | The corporal also reads glossy magazines," Cass said. "When not composing Shakespearean-quality media advisories pertaining to our mission here. Sir." | Christopher Buckley | ||
| c3261ac | Oderint dum metuant." "You're going to have to translate that for me. I didn't go to Gratin." "It's Groton. Means 'Let them hate, so long as they fear.' Cato." | Christopher Buckley | ||
| 03ff5cf | The only thing that had truly stuck in Sherman's mind about Christopher Marlowe, after nine years at Buckley, four years at St. Paul's, and four years at Yale, was that you were, in fact, supposed to know who Christopher Marlowe was. | Tom Wolfe | ||
| 772e09d | The corporal was not having sex with the congressman in a minefield. | Christopher Buckley | ||
| 3932f60 | Chi conquista un migliaio dei soliti cuori ha diritto a qualche fama, ma chi sa rimaner assoluto padrone del cuore di una civetta e veramente un eroe. | Washington Irving | ||
| bdf2c30 | spectre, through | Washington Irving | ||
| fba75e2 | phantasms that | Washington Irving | ||
| 0e7f531 | The story-high house of hewn logs is clean and neat, with many rooms," he wrote, "so that one can be alone if one wishes to." The central room featured a massive stone hearth with trophy heads gazing down from the walls and buffalo robes covering the couches. His own chamber held a rubber tub for bathing and rough shelves for his favorite books--"Parkman and Irving and Hawthorne and Cooper and Lowell"--along with a growing assortment of vol.. | Doris Kearns Goodwin | ||
| 4792626 | Indignation. Best fuel I know. Never burns out. | Irving Stone The Agony And The Ecstasy | ||
| 43cb459 | There's all the kids at home, and my mother and brother. And the men I pick up. But you live alone anyhow, don't you? It ain't people that count. It's having someone you really like. | Irving Stone | ||
| 481d28e | Wiedzial dawniej, ze mozna zlamac reke lub noge i wyzdrowiec; do tej pory nie wiedzial jednak, ze mozna wyzdrowiec po ataku szalenstwa. | Irving Stone | ||
| 2cf10e4 | Dintotdeauna cititul insemnase pentru el bucuria cea mai mare si mai statornica, si cu atat mai mult il pasiona acum, cand in povestea triumfului sau a infrangerilor, a suferintelor sau a bucuriilor altora gasea o evadare din umbra staruitoare a propriei sale nereusite... in fiecare carte pe care o citea incerca sa descopere telul care ar putea da vietii lui un nou sens. | Irving Stone | ||
| a2bd356 | Viata insasi indreapta spre om o fata goala, nepasatoare, descurajanta, pe care nu se citeste nimic, ca si pe panza asta goala. Dar omul nu se sperie de acest gol, paseste plin de incredere si de curaj, se zbate, cladeste, creeaza, si pana la urma, panza nu va mai ramane goala, ci se acopera cu formele bogate ale vietii. | Irving Stone | ||
| 3826608 | Toata marea literatura are un caracter universal. Altfel piere. | Irving Stone | ||
| 127b3f8 | Stiinta este arta de a crea iluzii acceptabile. | Irving Stone | ||
| 50262e2 | Erezia unei generatii este ortodoxia generatiei urmatoare. | Irving Stone | ||
| 97e737c | Nimeni nu poate scapa de suferinta, cel mai bun lucru pe care il putem face e sa nu suferim orbeste. | Irving Stone | ||
| 8865a7d | Liubovta e solta na zhivota; chovek ima nuzhda ot neia, za da podchertae vkusa na sveta. | Irving Stone | ||
| 2cf96a2 | I wanted the figures to be real and believable so that you would feel that with their very next breath would begin life itself. | Irving Stone |