There’s sort of a progression going back to the fifties: Bubbles, Boom Boom, and Blaze begat Bambi, Candy, and Jewel, who begat Sunshine, Brandy, and Cinnamon, who begat Amber, Brittany, and Brie, who...
There's always a bloody ghost.
Habt Ihr nicht selbst ein Weib? Die holde Emilia?«»Deshalb weiß ich ja, wovon ich spreche. Lug und Trug in hübscher Hülle, das sind sie alle. Wehe dem Mann, der anders denkt und ihnen traut.
Not the end of the world, just darkness over everything, Charlie cheerfully said. it gets dark - turn on a light.
Rachel could not believe what she was hearing. Accepting that her magic worked was a huge step, yet she was speaking to the evidence. But to be offered the power to rule the world? She wasn't sure her...
Raziel! Go forth into the land and lay waste unto two good-size Wal-Marts, slay until blood doth flow from all bargains and all the buildings are but rubble — and pick up a few Snickers bars for yours...
Religion was supposed to be a matter of faith. Gods were not supposed to jump on your desk and snarl at you. They weren't supposed to sit in your office smoking cigarettes. God's didn't do anything. T...
Relájate, no puede comérselo. Ni siquiera tiene dientes. Y, además, no hayningún Teletubby gimiendo de placer al otro lado. Ay, Dios, voy a necesitar un buentrago de tequila para quitarme esa imagen d...
Rescued me from the darkest heart of the forest, fought off brigands, pygmies, and a brace of tigers to bring me here. But don’t let him talk his Welsh at you, one tiger was vanquished in a sluice of...
Resultó que a los cancerberos se les podía adiestrar, particularmente si solo se les decían cosas que iban a hacer de todos modos. («Come, Alvin. Buen chico. Ahora, haz caca. Excelente»).
Routine feeds the illusion of safety...
You can only eat so much white cake.
You bitch! You killed me! You suck!
Scratch a cynic and you will find a disappointed romantic.
Your puny worm god weapons are useless against my superior Christmas Kung Fu.
»Du hast Heiden vernichtet? Ich dachte, die Erdgeister seien wohlgesinnt.«»Jeder hat mal Aussetzer.
Senti, abbiamo delle specie di regole qui. Indicò il cartello sul bancone. NIENTE CAMICIA O NIENTE SCARPE, NIENTE SERVIZIO.Molly abbassò lo sguardo su di sé. «Oh dio, me le sono scordate».«É tutto a p...
She changed your oil and put the chill on you all in one night?
She could hear wisps of fog brushing against the buildings like wet velvet.
We'll help, said one boy, his finger far enough up his nose to tickle a memory nesting in his frontal lobe.
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