If you're the only one that can see the genius in you, It's best you revisit the drawing board.

In the middle of the night, I saw chaos bleeding out of darkness and peace. Everything that was said and seen before seemed like a paradox. I saw the graves of lies breaking open and the truth crawlin...

More often than not, the ideal breast is an invented breast. Decolletage, the tushy breast, is an artifact of clothing. Naked breasts don't dance cheek to cheek--they turn away from each other. Breast...

A rock that perseveres under heat and pressure soon becomes a diamond.

Love is the name of an irrepressible moment formed inside one complete pulsation of a heart

Mum was determinate to crush my spirit and put a stop to my behavior once and for all and she beat me up so violently, so often, that I finally understood I must never question her or so much as look...

When a person believes that a God is truly concerned about the well-being of life on earth, and especially of human life, the belief adorns that person with various positive psychological elements suc...

Black Fatherhood is an incomparable gift to Black men that truly comprehend what it means to be called dad, daddy, father, or pops. What a privilege it is to raise a child with patience, understanding...

The crowning fortune of a man is to be born to some pursuit which finds him employment and happiness, whether it be to make baskets, or broadswords, or canals, or statues, or songs.

Love yourself, even a little bit each day, and your life will bloom into infinite joy.

Philosophers console themselves with explanations.

She didn't belong anywhere and she never really belonged to anyone. And everyone else belonged somewhere and to someone. People thought she was too wonderful. But she only wanted to belong to someone....

لم يكن صراخها لهاثاً ولم يكن تأوّهاً، بل صراخ حقيقي. كانت تصرخ بصوت عالٍ إلى درجة أن توماس أبعد رأسه عن وجهها وكأن صوتها الزاعق سيثقب طبلة أذنه. لم يكن هذا الصراخ تعبيراً عن الشبق فالشبق هو التعبئة ال...

This cat is looking at me with judgment.He’s not, said Jules. That’s just his face.You look at me the same way, Mark said, glancing at Julian. Judgy face.

The largest one laughed. Until Natalya's glass shard plugged his jugular. Regin aimed and pulled the trigger. The gun kicked as bullets sprayed. It was shredding their torsos like cheese, halving thei...

Quien no lleva dentro un lobo no tiene por eso que ser feliz tampoco.

Nobody ever died of being shot by a cookie

In a booth, Bailey sat next to Vaughn while frowning at her drink. I need a man! she declared when she saw me. Vaughn glanced at her and sighed. I’ll do you, but no names. Bailey didn’t get it, but I...

Have McNab take the edge if you need one. Can he handle bad cop?He does it really well during personal role-playing games when I'm the reluctant witness.

Fall down again, Bella?'No, Emmett, I punched a werewolf in the face.