Earlier, I stepped on a squid that had propelled itself over the bulwarks! (Its eyes & beak reminded me of my father-in-law.)
Secrets affect you more than you’d think. You lie to keep them hidden. You steer talk away from them. You worry someone’ll discover yours and tell the world. You think you are in charge of the secret,...
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.
Life’s more science-fictiony by the day.
It’s not a girl’s glittering personality that men’re interested in, Holly. It never bloody is.
Old Father Timothy offers this advice to his younger readers, included for free in the price of this memoir: conduct your life in such a way that, when you train breaks down in the eve of you years, y...
He chiseled open the fault lines in the others' personalities.
What happens to all the seconds tipped into the bin of the past?
I pitched my voice for Dirty Harry, but it was more Lisping Baggins.
Oh, eerie'n'so beautsome'n'blue she was, my soul was achin'.
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.
People’re a nestful of needs. Dull needs, sharp needs, bottomless-pit needs, flash-in-the-pan needs, needs for things you can’t hold, needs for things you can.
How lazily xperts dismiss what they fail to understand! I,
Up the hill, sheep bleat, oblivious to human empires rising and falling.
I am designing the future on beer mats, like Churchill and Stalin at Yalta.
I am, emphatically. Mental illness triggered by xperimental error.
Power is lost or won, never created or destroyed. Power is a visitor to, not a possession of, those it empowers.
I do not break my Sabbath fast in a whorehouse.
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