For now. But if I ever decide you're useless, you are a dead man.To be killed by you is to be desired more than a life excluded from your service.Bravo. Her Imperial Viciousness laughed with genuine f...
And even, if circumstances required, a contingency plan for his contingency plan's contingency plan.
After a long silence, Dodge cleared his throat. I think I speak for all of us when I say, 'Huh?'-Dodge(obviously)
Only the previous day, Arch had found him in a spirit-dance corral, blistering the creatures to the point of death, such was his need to touch and destroy.
Well now, the scholar went on, I'm just an old fuddy-duddy who could use a tan, so you needn't grant my opinion any authority, but I consider the queendom lucky that a handful of Milliners and their c...
I tell you to think thoughts and you come up with that?! the lieutenant had screamed. Is a guinea pig Do you consider a guinea pig the representation of all that is evil?Maybe... if it's an evil gui...
You see, I’m not above helping an unfortunate soul find new purpose in life…so long as it benefits me
Something stiffened, moved. Just as Alyss realized who it was, standing with bowed head at Sir Justice's grave--.
But like many young men who grow up as privileged as Jack of Diamonds, he didn’t suspect his own ignorance.
She didn't bother to understand it all; it was --boring boring boring.
For no matter what the world, men who deal in headwear are men to be trusted above any other.
How's our young guest? he asked.
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I'm having the weirdest sense of deja vu right now, said the green caterpiller.Duh! said the blue caterpiller. Do you think, just maybe, that's because you predicted this?
She had heard it was easy to blame others for one's own failures. But that wasn't exactly accurate. It was easy to blame herself for what had happened--hard to live with it.
But I killed you, said Alyss.
But I killed you, Alyss said. Did you? Red turned to The Cat. Why wasn’t I informed?
The only reason I don't kill him, he remember the woman saying, her voice sounding like the scrape of iron against iron, a corrosion of vocal cords, is because he's not important enough.
After the temper subsides and one has a moment to calmly reflect, it isn't uncommon for declarations shouted in a fit of rage to strike one as untrue, and because they may have been hurtful to family,...
Silence is hereby outlawed. Silence breeds independent thought, which in turn breeds dissent.
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