Relations were never good (how comfortable can you really be with a race that sees you as a nutritious part of a complete breakfast).
In the old legends, Arachne had gotten into trouble because of pride. She’d bragged about her tapestries being better than Athena’s, which had led to Mount Olympus’s first reality TV punishment progra...
I'm just full of surprises. Watching her, he waved the wrapped bar from side to side. You can have the candy if you sit on my lap.That sounds like something perverted old men say to young, stupid girl...
I was under the impression that I warned you that in London country ways will not do, Frederica!You did! she retorted. And although I can’t say that I paid much heed to your advice it so happens that...
I like that you’re jealous.Rogan, put the car back.Come to dinner with me tonight and I’ll consider it.
I feel like Amy wanted people to believe she really was perfect. And as we got to be friends, I got to know her. And she wasn't perfect. You know? She was brilliant and charming and all that, but she...
Her latest client is Professor Desmond Curnin, a university professor who teaches library sciences to large groups of students. He’s quick to pay on-time, quick to never fall behind. He’s a brown-hair...
He was so terrible that he was no longer terrible, only dehumanized.
For the first time in my life I tasted death, and death tasted bitter, for death is birth, is fear and dread of some terrible renewal.
Eastward and westward storms are breaking,--great, ugly whirlwinds of hatred and blood and cruelty. I will not believe them inevitable.
Don’t participate or allow yourself to be dragged into other people’s dramas, complaints, or gossip.
Damn, , you still smell like a blossom. Been so long since I've seen a flower that I'd nearly forgotten what they smelled like. He took a lock of my hair, rubbing it between his thumb and forefinger....
Court life for a queen of France at that time was, however, stultifyingly routine. Eleanor found that she was expected to be no more than a decorative asset to her husband, the mother of his heirs and...
About five meters ahead, Nico was swinging his black sword with one hand, holding the scepter of Diocletian aloft with the other. He kept shouting orders at the legionnaires, but they paid him no atte...
But these backwaters of existence sometimes breed, in their sluggish depths, strange acuities of emotion... (Afterward)
I actually get quite sad when I smell bacon.
My respect for animators and animation directors has gone way, way up and it is just not something you can phone in.
The man who has not anything to boast of but his illustrious ancestors is like a potato - the only good belonging to him is underground.
The secret of boring people lies in telling them everything.
My favourite road I've ever been on ain't paved.