When he lifted his head, Savannah nearly pulled him back to her. He watched her face, her eyes cloudy with desire, her lips so beautiful, bereft of his. Do you have any idea how beautiful you are, Sav...

What a dichotomy she was! She seemed timid until he spoke derisively of her title, and then she spoke in an icy ferocity. A few minutes later, with a few words artfully couched to sound like a threat,...

There exists indeed an opposition to it [] by the friends of William and Mary, which is not strong. The most restive is that of the . In this the Presbyterian clergy take the lead. The tocsin is sound...

The problem with making a virtual world of oneself is akin to the problem with projecting ourselves onto a cyberworld: there’s no end of virtual spaces in which to seek stimulation, but their very end...

The fist on his chest uncurled. A finger began to stray, tracing the line of hair down toward his navel. It was a slow, tentative movement, for this was all too new. Passion unchained. Not just her ow...

The act of tattooing one's skin was a tranformative declaration of power, an announcment to the world:

Psychology’s service to U.S. national security has produced a variant of what the psychiatrist Robert Lifton has called, in his study of Nazi doctors, a Faustian bargain. In this case, the price paid...

It's possible to name everything and to destroy the world.

Isabelle, she said, lightening her tone with an obvious effort, your loyalty to your friend is understandable --He's not my friend. Isabelle looked over at Jace, who was staring at her in a sort of da...

Iris, came a low, smoky snarl from the doorway. Come here.She felt Hugh's arms tighten around her as she glanced over her shoulder.Raphael stood on the threshold, Ubertino, Bardo, and Ivo behind him....

If you dare to injure her in the least, I will await you where no policeman can step in between. And God shall judge between us two.

He opened his mouth. The words were there. He was about to say them when a jolt of terror went through him, the terror of someone who, wandering in a mist, pauses only to realise that they have stoppe...

Edward: After a few decades, everyone you know will be dead. Problem solved.

Don't judge me until you understand me. You can't understand me if you've already judged me.

Does rough weather choose men over women? Does the sun beat on men, leaving women nice and cool?' Nyawira asked rather sharply. 'Women bear the brunt of poverty. What choices does a woman have in life...

Do I love you? My God, if your love were a grain of sand, mine would be a universe of beaches.

Curran let our a ragged snarl and punched the other wall. It burst and the entire wreck of the house came down in a fountain of dust. He shook his hand, his knuckles bloody.Bricks are hard, I told him...

Creamos lo que no tenemos, lo que ansiosamente necesitamos.

CANDY: I’ll be in a world of pain that no amount of worrying ahead of time will prepare me for. Why suffer in preparation for suffering?

As more people have found the courage to break through shame and speak about woundedness in their lives, we are now subjected to a mean-spirited cultural response, where all talk of woundedness is moc...