You should try making more noise as you walk, too. Curran suggested. Maybe the ghouls will mistake you for a small underground elephant and run off. When we get out of here, I’ll kick you. You’ll try.
You said sloppy! Look, I didn't even use my sword; I hit him with my head, like a moron.
You must understand the nature of a thing before you can end its existence.
You mean he doesn’t instantly hero-worship you? Perish the thought. He scowled at me. I think I’ll make mouthing off to the Beast Lord a punishable offense. Punishable by what? Oh, I’ll think of somet...
You know, she said, stirring her tea, the fastest way to get him off your back is to sleep with him. And tell him you love him. Preferably while in bed.
You know, most people would think you were thinking about a girl. They have no idea that her name is bacon.
You don’t pick the family you’re born into. You pick the one you make.
You came for me, I whispered. Always, he told me.
Yes, I'm too mad to punish you right now. We'll talk about it when we get home. Go brush your teeth, comb your hair, put on dry clothes, and get the guns. We're going to Wal-Mart.
Yes, I'm a hermit. Mostly I brood, Mad Rogan said. Also, I'm very good at wallowing in self-pity. I spend my days steeped in melancholy, looking out the window. Occasionally a single tear quietly roll...
Will you stop eating it, I growled. No, Andrea said. She was sitting on the ground and chewing on some unidentifiable chunk of bull flesh. It’s a piece of meat from something a djinn summoned.You don’...
Who are you, what are you doing here, who is Hood, why does he want Julie, and where is Julie's mother?Is that all! He wiped the red smudge off his lip with the back of his hand.Yes. No. Why is the ca...
While there I had picked up a few vital crumbs of information, and I knew the first twenty-four hours of any investigation were crucial. The more time passed, the colder the trail grew. In a missing p...
Where you worried about me?No, I'm ranting for fun, because I'm a disagreeable bitch!He smiled.You're a moron! I told him.He just looked at me. Happy golden lights danced in his eyes. I'd learned exac...
Where to now? I asked.Hold on, Robert said. I'm still . . . coming to terms with your mode of transportation.Take your time, I nudged Cuddles, turning her to give him a better view. Cuddles flicked he...
What's that?That's my attack poodle.
What part of no don’t you understand?The part where I don’t get what I want.
What in the bloody hell are you?Andrea Nash, I said. This is my associate, Robin of Loxley.
Well, well. The new head of the People’s Atlanta office had come to see me personally. I’d curtsy but I was too tired to get off my donkey and the sword on my back would get in the way.
We make our own choices in life. Our actions shape our lives and we alone are responsible for them.