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.
Meine Gunst? Ich sagte, er sei kein kompletter Schwachmat. Das ist keine Gunst, das ist nur ein wohlwollender Vergleich mit all den anderen, von denen du umgeben bist
Sie erkennt hinter deinem attraktiven Äußeren die düstere, verkrüppelte, gebrochene Bestie, die die Jahre aus dir gemacht haben – das triebhafte, kleine Tier, das du im Grunde deines Herzens bist. Wen...
Wenn man erst anfängt, im Dunkeln irgendwelche Erscheinungen anzuschreien, hat man im Grunde schon aufgegeben, oder? Mehr oder weniger sagt man damit doch: »Ich weiß, ich steck hier bis über beide Aug...
Nicht, dass ich es dir verdenken könnte. Ich bin ausgesprochen koitabel – im Grunde das große Los. Eine Weile war ich sogar König.«»Wenn Worte Reichtum wären«, seufzte der Mohr. »Du wärst ein König un...
Ach, leck mich doch. Ihr Mohammedaner mit eurem Widerwillen gegen den Trunk. Da wird der größte Teil der westlichen Scheißwelt in Allahs Namen abgeschlachtet, aber wenn mal jemand auf euer Wohl anstoß...
I gave you all! screeched Lear, waving a palsied claw at Regan.And you took your bloody time giving it, too, you senile old fuck, said Regan.
May the IRS find that you deduct your pet sheep as an entertainment expense.
The ocean there was bitterly cold, with an average visibility of eighteen inches, and a huge elephant seal rookery at the shore. Through the winter thousands of the rotund pinnipeds lay strewn across...
Stephenie Meyer: Her vampires are sparkly, which I think we can all agree is wrong.
It's kinda hard to get yourself into a good three-toweler when you got the dick of death.
Apologies, one loses perspective after spending a week in a brothel.
The music coming from inside sounded like robots fucking. And complaining about it. In rhythmic monotone. European robots.
Love needs room to grow. Like a rose. Or a tumor.
I'm beginning to wonder, said Kent, sitting down now on an overturned wooden tub. Who do I serve? Why am I here?You are here, because, in the expanding ethical ambiguity of our situation, you are stea...
Nate had been born and raised in British Columbia, and Canadians hate, above all things, to offend. It was part of the national consciousness. Be polite was an unwritten, unspoken rule, but ingrained...
We've been rehearsing a classic from antiquity, , the story of a young prince of Denmark who goes mad, drowns his girlfriend, and in his remorse, forces spoiled breakfast on all whom he meets.
No theory ever benefited by the application of data, Amy. Data kills theories. A theory has no better time than when it's lying there naked, pure, unsullied by facts. Let's just keep it that way for a...
Tommy moved on. Lash, your people have been oppressed for hundreds of years. It's time to strike back. Look, you don't have your MBA yet - they haven't completely juiced you of your usefulness yet. Wo...
What are you working on? Elizabeth asked. Nate could hear her tapping a pencil on her desk. She took notes during their conversations. He didn't know what she did with the notes, but it bothered him.I...
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