One moment you're carrying this loveable little tyke on your shoulders, the next she's off, and you realize what you suspected all along: However much you love them, your own children are only ever on...
Are we mutants? Have we evolved this way? Or are we designed? Designed by whom? Why did the designer go to such elaborate lengths, only to vacate the stage and leave us wondering why we exist? For ent...
Summer has taken a sensuous turn: Ayrs’s wife and I are lovers. Don’t alarm yourself! Only in the carnal sense.
Maybe the meaning of life lies in looking for it
Okay, so she’s mad as a sack of ferrets. Only I don’t tell her so ’cause I’d like more of that green tea.
Science devises ever bloodier means of war until humanity’s powers of destruction overcome our powers of creation and our civilisation drives itself to extinction.
But, Henry, this is wicked!' But, Adam, the world is wicked. Maoris prey on Moriori, Whites prey on darker-hued cousins, fleas prey on mice, cats prey on rats, Christians on infidels, first mates on c...
Ние - под това разбирам всички над шестдесет -със самото си съществуване извършваме две прегрешения. Едното е липсата на бързина. Караме твърде бавно, ходим твърде бавно, говорим твърде бавно. Светът...
Whoever opined Money can't buy you happiness obviously had far too much of the stuff.
It’s not a girl’s glittering personality that men’re interested in, Holly. It never bloody is.
If you don't fit into the system, the system makes life hell.
Earlier, I stepped on a squid that had propelled itself over the bulwarks! (Its eyes & beak reminded me of my father-in-law.)
Up the hill, sheep bleat, oblivious to human empires rising and falling.
Power is lost or won, never created or destroyed. Power is a visitor to, not a possession of, those it empowers.
Nonfiction that smells like fiction is neither.
He chiseled open the fault lines in the others' personalities.
Our will to power, our science, and those v. faculties that elevated us from apes, to savages, to modern man, are the same faculties that’ll snuff out Homo sapiens before this century is out!
Holly Sykes, says Publicity Girl, falling down the sar-chasm.
Holly rubs her temples. Are we talking ... vampires?Arkady groans. On, the V-word! Here it comes again.
How lazily xperts dismiss what they fail to understand! I,
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