She glanced around at the tombstones. You’re surrounded by death here. Way too depressing. You really might want to think about getting another job.You see death and sadness in these sunken patches of...
The military is a very cool world to write about. I went down to Ft. Benning, Ga., for military training, and I learned a lot about soldiers and officers and why they joined up and what their life has...
And he has guns and dogs that would make the Hound of Baskervilles seem like a bleeding Pekinese.
You ask too many questions, snapped Cletus.I kept my gaze on Roman. that's because I get too few answers.
That's because superstition has it that the first person who gets up from a party of thirteen will die?Precisely. I believe Agatha Christie even wrote a mystery about it.
It would cut into him at unpredictable moments, like a gutting knife made of colored light.
–Los mejores líderes dejan que su gente haga lo que mejor sabe hacer.
Shaw didn't answer, He didn't know anything, not for sure. But what he did have was an instict that almost never led him down the wrong path. And every inner warning signal he had was blaring away.
So
She did not believe in a benign higher being. She could not. She had suffered too much to think of a heavenly force in the sky that would let such evil walk the earth without lifting a hand to stop it...
A smart man understood that victory was not inevitable. An even smarter man knew that defeat was never really total if you figured out how to handle the aftermath with skill and just the right spin.An...
It would actually constitute more than a miracle, he realised. It would take divine intervention plus luck, plus some unknown element of cosmic wizardry.
Woe be to the wug who forgets that destroying one part of a thing does not equal victory
Who knows what beats deeply within the hearts of people?
Same squad. Maybe, said Robie. But I’m not convinced. Vance eyed his car. You think it’s okay to get in it? I told you about the special features. But if it makes you feel any better I’ll get in first...
Marks from Debbie Watson’s feet.
Uncontroverted.
Dark, cool, musty, smoky, where light fell funny and everyone looked like someone you knew or wanted to know. Or, more likely, wanted to forget.
Intel and no one gave it a second thought.
Life is crazy and maddening and often makes no sense.
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