To heck with him, I thought righteously. Him and the horse he rode in on.
Trees had died to make these forms, and that seemed a great pity to me.
We might be on the same page, but I wasn't happy about reading it.
Well, that's certainly... adequate, I told him, burying my face in his chest. I knew immediately I'd picked the wrong word.Adequate? He took my hand, placed it on the part in question. It immediately...
We’d walked over to my car while Torrance talked, and I’d pulled out my keys. Now I stopped with my fingers on the car door handle. Dug up the backyard? I echoed incredulously. Come to think of it, th...
Why on earth did she do this? I asked Bubba Sewell. Do you know? When she came in to make her will, last year when there was all that trouble with the club you two were in, she said that this was the...
You might have been paid back enough to suit you I said, but I don't know if you've been paid back enough to suit me.
Grip on consciousness slipped as easily and completely as had his hand. No . . . he said once more, very weakly. The canopy of trees above
On the whole, he continued, I’d have to say no, people don’t change, but they can learn to behave differently. I want to believe otherwise. If you have an argument that says I’m wrong, I’d be glad to...
Same hotel.
The countless religious ceremonies held here had drenched the soil not with anguish, but with calm detachment, thoughts of eternity.
But I was sure he'd been talking about the home of someone white, because he'd said, All the pictures on the walls, they all white as lilies and smiling like alligators.
As I watched Bill, waiting with apparent calm for death to come to him, I had a flash of him as I'd known him: the first vampire I'd ever met, the first man I'd ever gone to bed with, the first suitor...
But the last few years had taught me that one of my grandmother’s favorite sayings was true. An ounce of prevention was worth a pound of cure.
Did Lou have Luke—isn’t that your little boy’s name?—here in the Shakespeare hospital?
Don’t worry about not feeling guilty, Alcide said. Something’ll come along pretty soon that you’ll feel guilty about. Save it up.
Era o odor composto pelos materiais do edifício em chamas, por corpos queimados e por vampiros em desintegração. Era o cheiro do ódio.
Eric: ''What part do you like best?'' Sookie: ''oh your butt'' Eric: ''My...Bottom?'' Sookie: ''yep
Finally, I drew in a long breath. It was noisy and painful and just heaven.
Half of me (pathetically) wanted to let him know I'd kept the faith; half of me wanted to get in the toolshed and sharpen me some stakes.
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